Luyện nghe bài hát Crack A Bottle

Oooh! Ladies and gentlemen, the you've all been waiting for
In this corner, 175 pounds, with a record of 17 rapes
400 assaults, and 4 murders, the undisputed, most
in the world, Slim Shady!

So a bottle, let your body waddle
Don't act a snobby model
You just hit the
Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my
Got one shotgun and no not one of them got gloves

Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the
I noticed so many of them and there's really not that many of us
Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up
It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this from dusk

Ok, go
Back Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
us, you'll just be another one bit the dust
Just one up my son who got thrown under the bus
Kiss my butt, lick my cheese from under my nuts
It me to see the game the way that it looks
It's a must, I redeem my name and haters get
lust, man they love me when I'm laying the cut
Missed the cut, the lady give a eighty some cut

Now picture us, ridiculous you curse at the thought
Cuz when I spit the the shit gets worse than Worcestershire sauce
If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works time
verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes
It's elementary, the elephants entered the room
I venture to say the center of attention its true
Not to mention back a vengeance, so here's the signal
Of the bat symbol, the platinum is back on you hoes

So crack a bottle, let your waddle
act like a snobby model
You just hit the
Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my
Got one riding and no not one of them got gloves

Now where's the Who's got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so of them and there's really not that many of us
And ladies love us and my posse's kicking up
It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this from dusk

and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

They see that low rider go by like "Oh my!"
You ain't got to tell me why you're sick cuz I why
I dip through in that six trey sick 'em Dre
I'm an itch that they scratch, they're sick of me
But hey, what else can I I love LA
Cuz and above all, it's just another day
And this one begins where the last one
up where we left off and get smashed again

I'll be dammed, fucked around and crashed my Benz
Driving with a smashed front end
cash that one in
Grab one from out the stable
The Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado
The hell if I
Do I leather seats or vinyl?
Decisions, decisions, looks like Precision Collision
Or Maico beats quake Waco
Just keep the bass low, speakers away your face though

So crack a bottle, let body waddle
Don't act like a snobby
You hit the lotto
Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of got gloves

Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the
I noticed so many of them and there's really not that many of us
And ladies love us, my kicking up dust
It's on till the of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50

It's after bottle
The money a thang when you party with me
Its we into, it's simple
We out of control like you wouldn't believe
I'm the napalm, the bomb, the Don, I'm Kong
Get on, wrapped up and reigned on
I'm so calm Vietnam, ring the alarm
Bring the Chandon, burn do what you want

Nigga on and on till the break of
Get the paper man I'm caking you know I don't give a
I spend it like it don't nothing
it like its supposed to be blown
Motherfucker I'm
I I style I flash the shit
I gets what the I want, so what I trick?
Fat ass bags, classy shit
Jimmy Cho shoes I say move a bitch

So crack a bottle, let your body
Don't act like a model
You just hit the
Uh oh uh oh, bitches in my Tahoe
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got

Now where's the Who's got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that of us
And ladies love us, my kicking up dust
It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this from dusk