Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Crazy

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

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

keep my name, name, name
you have 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 club's
into the crowd,
and when drop me, i'm randomly sockin' fans
and my interviews in hockey masks,
slap the on they ass
i'm off speed,
drivin' my car at high
pocket full of weed, while lesbians e(?)
i'm in the studio,
my h & m, call for me
cause i fell asleep on the soundboard, get us off a week
so let's (???) all up in my
get 'em back ungrateful
bustin' in the air, with 30 up in my bed
i'm kickin' 'em out naked, and the sympathy(?)
just ask me why i did it, well it i can't remember

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

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

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

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

(kuniva)
boys are wallin(?)
drinkin', cussin', and hyper
been ridin' for days, tour bus like ryker's island
hand me jack daniel's, spray paintin' the die fan
cocker spaniel, fresh out of the damn zoo
man you, be conscious, i'm backstage
livin' it up, a couple of sluts feelin' nautious
we're drinkin' been 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 audience as we perform
our label us with a plaque
brought it on stage, and bashed it to pieces an aluminum bats, stanks(?)
now which one of you bit-hes down for the
yeah i my dick is sore but i ain't say sh-t about my balls
i asked (???) we off to the next city, yeah
i didn't drink, all my rider(???) bag it up and take the rest with me

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

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

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

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

(verse 3)
(eminem)
yeah this has got me goin' crazy
fu-k it, i am
what's new, what kinda glue you'd think i'd be if i was glue
we lost proof, he was our glue
but was you, when we were fallin' apart
you sittin on us too
but no one but us knew we were
cause that's what happens when you beef crew
it in the crew, cause it's just crew
but back now, yeah we took our time while our blood(?) grew
only thing we're in a hurry for now is to you!
and back, these days if you don't got the guts or the nuts to
pus-y, go pick your pus-y 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
have bullsh-t to readjust
still got(???) a just a few of us left, but it'd be to rob us our (???) due
so in peace to buz(?) and proof
this one's for you homies, we you
but we can't stop now we done had too much of our blood drew this...

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

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

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

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