Luyện nghe bài hát Crack A Bottle

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

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

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

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

Now picture us, it's ridiculous you at the thought
Cuz when I spit the verse the shit gets worse than Worcestershire
If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every
Every verse, 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 back with 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 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 us and my posse's kicking up dust
It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from

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 that six trey sick 'em Dre
I'm an itch that can't scratch, they're sick of me
But hey, what else can I say? I LA
Cuz over and above all, it's just day
And one begins where the last one ends
Pick up we left off and get smashed again

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

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 and no not one of them got gloves

Now where's the rubbers? got the rubbers?
I there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us
And ladies love us, my posse's kicking up
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 after
The money ain't a thang you party with me
Its what we into, it's
We ball out of control like you believe
I'm the napalm, the bomb, the Don, I'm King
Get rolled on, up and reigned on
I'm so calm through Vietnam, the alarm
Bring the Chandon, burn marajauan do you want

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

So crack a bottle, let your body
Don't act like a model
You hit the lotto
Uh oh uh oh, bitches in my Tahoe
Got one shotgun and no not one of them 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
And ladies love us, my posse's up dust
It's on the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk