Luyện nghe bài hát Marshell Mathers

You I just don't get it
Last I was nobody
This I'm sellin records
Now everybody to come around like I owe em somethin
Heh, the fuck you from me, ten million dollars?
Get the fuck out of

You see I'm, just Marshall (Marshall Mathers)
I'm a regular guy,
I don't know why all the about me (fuss about me)
Nobody ever gave a before,
all they did was doubt me (did was me)
Now everybody wanna run mouth
and try to take shots at me (take at me)

Yo, you might see me joggin, you see me walkin
You might see me walkin a dead dog
with it's head chopped off in the with a spiked collar
hollerin at him cause the son of a bitch quit barkin
(grrrr, ARF ARF) Or leanin out a window, a cocked shotgun
Drivin up the block in the car they shot 'Pac in
Lookin for killers, dressed in ridiculous
blue and red like I don't see what the big is
Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Wallace
Pissed off, cause Biggie and just missed all this
Watchin all these cheap imitations get off 'em
and get dollars that shoulda been like they switched wallets
And amidst all this Crist' poppin and
I had to sit back and just watch and get nauseous
and walk around with an empty bottle of Remi
startin shit like some 26-year-old Cartman ("God damnit!")
I'm anti-Backstreet and Ricky
instincts to kill N'Sync, don't get me started
These fuckin can't sing and Britney's garbage
What's this bitch retarded? Gimme back my sixteen
All I see is sissies in smiling
happened to whylin out and bein violent?
Whatever happened to catchin a fashioned
passionate ass-whoopin and gettin your shoes and your hat tooken?
New on the Block, sucked a lot of dick
Boy/girl make me sick
And I can't 'til I catch all you faggots in public
love it.. (hahaha)
Vanilla Ice don't me (uh-uh)
Said some in Vibe to spite me (yup)
went and dyed his hair just like me (hehe)
A bunch of little wanna swear just like me
and run around screamin, "I don't care, bite me" (nah nah)
I think I was put here to the world
and destroy your little 4-year-old boy or
Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo Root
and themselves "Clowns" cause they look queer
Faggot2Dope and Gay
Claimin Detroit, when live twenty miles away (fuckin punks)
And I don't wrestle, knock you fuckin faggots the fuck out
Ask 'em about the they was at when they snuck out
after they out the back when they saw us and bugged out
(AHHH!) Ducked down and got shot at they truck, blaow!
Look at runnin your mouth again
you ain't seen a fuckin Mile Road, South of 10
And I don't need help, D-12, to beat up two females
in make-up, who may try to me with Lee Nails
"Slim Anus," you damn right, Anus
I don't get fucked in mine you two little flaming faggots!

Chorus Two:

I'm, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
I'm not a guy,
I'll knock you out if you talk me (you talk about me)
Come and see me on the streets
if you assholes doubt me (assholes me)
And if you wanna run your
then come take your best shot at me (your best at me)

Is it because you love me y'all expect so much of me?
You little bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy
Now of this blonde mop that's on top
and this fucked up head that I've got, I've gone
The underground just around and did a 360
Now these kids me and act like some big sissies
"Oh, he did some shit with Missy,
so now he thinks he's too big to do some with MC Get-Bizzy"
My bitch mom's suin for ten million
She must a dollar for every pill I've been stealin
Shit, where the fuck you think I up the habit?
All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her
Which is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms.
It doesn't matter you {*several of silence*} faggot!
about I fabricated my past
He's just aggravated I ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
So tell me, the hell is a fella to do?
For every million I make, another relative
fightin and fussin over who wants to invite me to supper
All the sudden, I got 90 some cousins (Hey me!)
A half-brother and sister who never me
or bothered to call me until they saw me on TV
Now so happy and proud
I'm finally to step foot in my girlfriend's house
Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I to the newsstand
to buy this cheap-ass little magazine with a stamp
to the last page, flipped right fast
and do I see? A picture of my big white ass
Okay, let me you motherfuckers some help:
uhh, here - DOUBLE XL, XL
Now your shouldn't have so much trouble to sell
Ahh it, I'll even buy a couple myself

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