Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Crazy

(eminem)
fame, fame,
i think it's got me goin'

i get lost in game, game, game
i'm gettin' tired of all you

keep my name, name, name
you gon' reason to hate me

like. you. don't. want. me to win
so. this. time. i'm in!

(verse 2)
(swifty)
this the of a rocker
gave ya a (???)
hoppin' off of the balcony
into the crowd,
and when they drop me, i'm sockin' fans
and when my in hockey masks,
the journalists on they ass
i'm off speed,
my car at high speed
pocket full of weed, while lesbians e(?)
i'm in the studio,
my h & m, call for me
cause i asleep on the soundboard, ain't get us off a week
so let's (???) all up in my
get 'em back ungrateful
bustin' in the air, 30 bit-hes up in my bed
i'm kickin' 'em out naked, and the sympathy(?)
just ask me why i did it, well fu-k it i remember

(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame,
i it's got me goin' crazy

i get lost in this game, game,
i'm gettin' of all you naysayers

keep my name, name, name
you gon' have reason to me

like. you. don't. want. me to win
so. this. time. i'm in!

(kuniva)
boys are wallin(?)
drinkin', cussin', and smilin'
been ridin' for days, tour bus like ryker's island
me jack daniel's, spray paintin' the die hard fan
little cocker spaniel, out of the damn zoo
man you, better be conscious, i'm
livin' it up, with a couple of sluts nautious
we're drinkin' it's a couple of days, since i've slept
my dick is sore from fu-kin', when i bust there's left
just dust, back on the stage, me my microphone
strappin'(?) with the as we perform hypersong
our presented us with a plaque
brought it on stage, and bashed it to pieces an aluminum bats, stanks(?)
now one of you bit-hes down for the cause
yeah i my dick is sore but i ain't say sh-t about my balls
i asked (???) then we off to the city, yeah
i didn't drink, all my rider(???) bag it up and take the rest with me

(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame,
i think got me goin' crazy

i get lost in game, game, game
i'm gettin' of all you naysayers

keep speaking my name, name,
you have reason to hate me

like. you. don't. want. me to win
so. this. time. i'm in!

(verse 3)
(eminem)
yeah this game has got me goin'
it, i am crazy
what's new, what kinda fu-kin' glue think i'd be if i was glue
we proof, he was our crew's glue
but where was you, when we fallin' apart
you were on us too
but no one but us knew we beefin'
cause that's what happens when you beef with
it stays in the crew, it's just crew
but we're back now, yeah we our time while our blood(?) grew
thing we're in a hurry for now is to rush you!
and we're back, these days if you got the guts or the nuts to
pus-y, go pick your leaves off your cunt tree, fu-k you
ahh choo!
you! i'm allergic to pus-y, sluts too
yeah, you think you the sh-t, we flush you
some bullsh-t to readjust
still got(???) a a few of us left, but it'd be unjust to rob us our (???) due
so in peace to buz(?) and proof
one's for you homies, we love you
but we can't stop now we done had too much of our drew from this...

(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame,
i think got me goin' crazy

i get lost in this game, game,
i'm gettin' of all you naysayers

keep speaking my name, name,
you gon' reason to hate me

like. you. don't. want. me to win
so. this. time. i'm in!