Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Crazy

(eminem)
fame, fame,
i think it's got me crazy

i get lost in game, game, game
i'm gettin' tired of all you

keep speaking my name, name,
you gon' have to hate me

like. you. don't. want. me to win
so. this. time. i'm in!

(verse 2)
(swifty)
this the life of a
ya minds a (???)
hoppin' off of the balcony
into the crowd,
and when they me, i'm randomly sockin' fans
and when my in hockey masks,
the journalists on they ass
i'm off speed,
my car at high speed
pocket full of weed, lesbians swallow e(?)
i'm in the studio,
my h & m, gon' for me
cause i fell asleep on the soundboard, get us off a week
so let's (???) all up in my
get 'em back dead
bustin' in the air, 30 bit-hes up in my bed
i'm 'em out naked, and this the sympathy(?)
ask me why i did it, well fu-k it i can't remember

(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame,
i think got me goin' crazy

i get in this game, game, game
i'm tired of all you naysayers

keep my name, name, name
you gon' have to hate me

like. you. don't. want. me to win
so. this. time. i'm in!

(kuniva)
some are wallin(?)
drinkin', cussin', and smilin'
ridin' for days, tour bus look like ryker's island
hand me daniel's, spray paintin' the die hard fan
little cocker spaniel, out of the damn zoo
man you, be conscious, i'm backstage
livin' it up, with a couple of feelin' nautious
we're drinkin' it's a couple of days, since i've slept
my dick is sore from fu-kin', when i there's nothin' left
just dust, back on the stage, give me my
strappin'(?) with the as we perform hypersong
our label presented us with a
brought it on stage, and bashed it to with an aluminum bats, stanks(?)
now which one of you bit-hes down for the
i said my dick is sore but i ain't say sh-t about my balls
i asked (???) we off to the next city, yeah
whatever i didn't drink, all my rider(???) bag it up and take the with me

(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame,
i it's got me goin' crazy

i get lost in game, game, game
i'm gettin' tired of all you

keep speaking my name, name,
you have reason to hate me

like. you. don't. want. me to win
so. this. time. i'm in!

(verse 3)
(eminem)
this game has got me goin' crazy
fu-k it, i am
what's new, what kinda glue you'd think i'd be if i was glue
we lost proof, he was our crew's
but where was you, when we were apart
you sittin on us too
but no one but us knew we beefin'
cause that's happens when you beef with crew
it in the crew, cause it's just crew
but back now, yeah we took our time while our blood(?) grew
only thing we're in a for now is to rush you!
and we're back, days if you don't got the guts or the nuts to
pus-y, go pick your pus-y leaves off your cunt tree, you
ahh choo!
bless you! i'm to pus-y, sluts too
yeah, you think you the sh-t, till we you
have some bullsh-t to
still got(???) a a few of us left, but it'd be unjust to rob us our (???) due
so in peace to buz(?) and proof
one's for you homies, we love you
but we can't stop now we done had too of our blood drew from this...

(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame,
i think it's got me crazy

i get lost in game, game, game
i'm gettin' of all you naysayers

keep speaking my name, name,
you gon' reason to hate me

like. you. don't. want. me to win
so. this. time. i'm in!