Luyện nghe bài hát Crack A Bottle

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

So crack a bottle, let body waddle
Don't act a snobby model
You just hit the
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 there's so many of and there's really not that many of us
love us and my posse's kicking up dust
It's on the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

Ok, go
Back when Andre, the giant, elephant tusk
Picture us, you'll just be another one bit the
one up my mother's son who got thrown 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 redeem my name and haters get
lust, man they love me when I'm laying the cut
Missed the cut, the lady a eighty some paper cut

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

So crack a bottle, let your body
Don't act a snobby model
You hit the lotto
Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my
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 them and there's really not that 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 party dusk

and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

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

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

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

And I great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent

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

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

So a bottle, let your body waddle
Don't act like a model
You hit the lotto
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 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 starting this party from