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

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

(Eminem)
I don't do black
I don't do music
I make music
For School kids
I put at risk
I drive like this {screech}
With a disk

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

(Fred Durst)
Yo let me get some
Who what galaxy I came from
One where a bass drum from 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 your top
These two
I offered 'em a drink
And this you would
get the party started
But instead girls turned their heads
up their mouths
Smelled like farted
So if time for me to move on
Shady said the room was a dance floor
So turn me
I was cuttin' the rug with chick
Bumped into this who was drunk
And a
Ramblin' on how
He was kill me
Wow!
I spilled a drink on his
But no- He we should go
I could drop 'em
Shady had to 'em
The stopped
The party stood in
So I looked
Grabbed the cutest and did the smurf

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

(Eminem)
Turn me
You better tell 'em to re-shingle the roof
Just keep feedin' me drinks till I puke
And Fred'll ask me to lead sing in his
I'm at the bar
I'm not approached
'cause over there stealin' all of my ho's
{Yo save me some}
I walked up to siamese twins
And asked to a threesome
'em two heads are better than one
Plus I respect how roll together as one
Got a slap in the and a kick in the groin
Stood up "Ay wait, where you goin" {bye!}
Oh
Three and I'm out
I just struck out for the third in a row {ouch}
I ain't no more
it- I'm chillin'
Get a shot of Jager
Fell on the ceiling

(Fred Durst)
Who knows what galaxy I came
One where a drum hung from my high chair
Now I'm a
You stay there
I got the feeling for the flavour of a
See me and
I think we got it locked
Shocked by the
I got you cruisin' with top down
two blondes
I offered 'em both a
And you would think
Could get the started
But instead them girls turned their
Opened up mouths
Smelled like somebody
So it was for me to move on
Shady said the livin' room was a dance
So turn me
I was cuttin' the rug with chick
into this dude who was drunk
And a
on about how
He was gonna me
Wow!
I spilled a on his shirt

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