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 fight
For High School
I put lives at
When I drive this {screech}
With a disk

From a Limp Bizkit
I just the gift list for Christmas gifts
So I get and can't pick which wrist to slit
Little kids in cribs
Don't attempt this
Just back
I prep up to pimp this bitch
So I to the girl, I'm like
"What up girl?"
"Shut up girl!"
And showed her a squirrel
She screamed bloody murder so loud everybody her
Slapped me in the mouth and called me a murderer
I moved on to two
We were kissin' on a
{Ay yo baby!}
do you want?!}
I looked at 'em both and I was
"Look, this out toots, I'm lookin' for cookie puss"
I need to to him immediately
They my video on MTV last week
And just when I was thinkin' I was all that and then
In comes Durst

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

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

(Eminem)
Turn me
You better 'em to come re-shingle the roof
Just keep feedin' me free till I puke
And Fred'll ask me to sing in his group
I'm at the bar
I'm not bein'
'cause Fred's over there stealin' all of my
{Yo save me some}
I walked up to these twins
And to have a threesome
Told 'em two heads are better one
Plus I respect how roll together as one
Got a slap in the and a kick in the groin
up like "Ay wait, where you goin" {bye!}
Oh
Three and I'm out
I just struck out for the time in a row {ouch}
I tryin' no more
Fuck it- I'm
Get a shot of {ahhh}
asleep on the ceiling

(Fred Durst)
Who knows what I came from
One a bass drum hung from my high chair
Now I'm a
You stay right
I got the for the flavour of a single
See me and
I think we got it down
Shocked by the
I got you with your top down
These two
I 'em both a drink
And this you would
get the party started
But instead them girls turned their
up their mouths
Smelled like farted
So it was for me to move on
Shady the livin' room was a dance floor
So turn me
I was cuttin' the rug with this
Bumped into dude who was drunk
And a
on about how
He was kill me
Wow!
I a drink on his shirt

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