Luyện nghe bài hát Crack A Bottle

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

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

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

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

Now picture us, ridiculous you curse at the thought
Cuz when I spit the verse the shit gets 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 have the room
I venture to say the center of attention its true
Not to back with a vengeance, so here's the signal
Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio is on you hoes

So crack a bottle, let your body
Don't act 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 rubbers? Who's got the
I noticed there's so many of and there's really not that many of us
And ladies love us and my kicking up dust
It's on till the break of and we're starting this party from dusk

and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

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

be dammed, just fucked around and crashed my Benz
Driving around with a front end
Let's that one in
Grab another one from out the
The Monte Carlo, El or the El Dorado
The if I know
Do I want leather or vinyl?
Decisions, decisions, garage like Precision Collision
Or Maico beats quake Waco
Just keep the bass low, speakers away from your face

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

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

And I take pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent

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

on and on till the break of what
Get the paper man I'm caking you I don't give a fuck
I spend it like it mean nothing
Blow it its supposed to be blown
Motherfucker I'm
I stunt I I flash the shit
I gets what the fuck I want, so what I
Fat ass burgundy bags, shit
Cho shoes I say move a bitch move

So a bottle, let your body waddle
act like a snobby model
You just hit the
Uh oh uh oh, bitches in my Tahoe
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 many of them and there's not that many of us
And ladies love us, my kicking up dust
It's on till the break of and we're starting this party from dusk