Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Me Loose ( With Limp Bizkit )

Eminem:
Durst: Check! Slim Shady, to the mic kid.

(Eminem)
I don't do music
I don't do music
I make music
For High kids
I put lives at
When I drive this {screech}
With a disk

a Limp Bizkit diss
I just missed the list for Christmas gifts
So I get pissed and can't pick wrist to slit
rich kids in cribs
Don't this shit
step back
While I prep up to pimp bitch
So I says to the girl, I'm
"What up girl?"
"Shut up girl!"
And showed her a cut-up
She screamed murder so loud everybody heard her
me in the mouth and called me a nutty murderer
I on to two blondes
We kissin' on a futon
{Ay yo baby!}
do you want?!}
I looked at 'em and I was like
"Look, check this out toots, I'm lookin' for puss"
I need to to him immediately
They my video on MTV last week
And just when I was thinkin' I was all and then some
In comes Fred

(Fred Durst)
Yo let me get some
Who knows what galaxy I came
One a bass drum hung from my high chair
Now I'm a
You stay right
I got the fever for the flavour of a
See me and
I think we got it down
by the sound
I got you with your top down
These two
I 'em both a drink
And this you think
Could get the started
But them girls turned their heads
up their mouths
Smelled somebody farted
So if it's time for me to on
Shady said the livin' room was a floor
So turn me
I was cuttin' the rug with chick
Bumped into this who was drunk
And a
on about how
He was gonna me
Wow!
I spilled a drink on his
But no- He insisted we go
Before I could 'em
Shady had to 'em
The music
The stood in shock
So I around
the cutest girl and did the smurf

Turn me
me loose
Turn me
party's goin' my way
Or no way at all
Why you
Turn me
Turn me
Turn me
This party's my way
Or no way at all

(Eminem)
me loose
You better tell 'em to come re-shingle the
Just keep feedin' me free drinks till I
And Fred'll ask me to lead in his group
I'm at the bar
I'm not bein'
'cause Fred's over stealin' all of my ho's
{Yo save me some}
I up to these siamese twins
And to have a threesome
Told 'em two heads are better one
Plus I respect how y'all roll as one
Got a slap in the teeth and a kick in the
up like "Ay wait, where you goin" {bye!}
Oh
strikes and I'm out
I just struck out for the third time in a row
I ain't no more
it- I'm chillin'
Get a of Jager {ahhh}
Fell on the ceiling

(Fred Durst)
Who knows what galaxy I came
One where a bass drum hung my high chair
Now I'm a
You stay there
I got the for the flavour of a single
See me and
I think we got it down
by the sound
I got you cruisin' with top down
These two
I offered 'em a drink
And this you would
get the party started
But instead them girls their heads
Opened up mouths
like somebody farted
So it was for me to move on
said the livin' room was a dance floor
So me loose
I was cuttin' the rug with chick
Bumped into this who was drunk
And a
Ramblin' on how
He was gonna me
Wow!
I spilled a on his shirt

Turn me
Turn me
Turn me
This party's my way
Or no way at all
Why you
Turn me
me loose
Turn me
party's goin' my way
Or no way at all