Luyện nghe bài hát Crack A Bottle

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

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

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

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

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

Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the
I there's so many 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 of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

They see that low go by they're like "Oh my!"
You ain't got to tell me why you're sick cuz I why
I dip through in that six trey like 'em Dre
I'm an itch that 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 one begins where the last one ends
up where we left off and get smashed again

I'll be dammed, just fucked and crashed my Benz
Driving around with a smashed end
cash that one in
Grab another one from out the
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 beats quake like Waco
Just keep the bass low, speakers away from face though

So crack a bottle, let your waddle
act like a snobby 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 the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so many of them and there's 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 great pleasure in introducing, 50

bottle after bottle
The money ain't a thang when you party 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 King
Get on, wrapped up and reigned on
I'm so calm through Vietnam, ring the
Bring the Chandon, burn marajauan do what you

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

So crack a bottle, let your waddle
Don't act like a snobby
You hit the lotto
Uh oh uh oh, hopping 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 not that many of us
And love us, my posse's kicking up dust
It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this from dusk