Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

Two trailer park girls go the outside,
Round the outside, the outside
Two trailer park girls go the outside,
the outside, round the outside

Guess who's back, back
back, tell a friend
Guess who's back, guess back?
who's back, guess who's back?
Guess who's back, who's back?
who's back?

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no
They Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, then this is I'll give ya
A little bit of mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that jump start my heart quicker
Then a shot I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not
When I'm rocking the table while operating "Hey"
You waited this long to stop
I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your husband's problem is complicated
So the F-C-C let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me down on
But it so empty without me
So come on and dip, bum on your
Fuck that, cum on your lips and some on your
And get ready 'cause this is about to get heavy
I settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

Now this looks a job for me
So just follow me
'Cause we need a controversy
'Cause it feels so empty me
I said, looks like a job for me
So everybody follow me
'Cause we a little controversy
it feels so empty without me

Little kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents listen to Elvis
They start like prisoners helpless
'Til someone along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, the air waves a rebel
So let me revel and bask
In the that I got everyone kissing my ass
And a disaster such a catastrophe
For you to see so damn of my ass you ask for me
Well I'm back, na na nana-na na na kshh
Fix your bent antenna, it in and then I'm gonna enter in endin' up
Under your like a splinter
The center of attention back for the
I'm interesting, the best thing since
Infesting in your kids and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the tension soon as someone me
Here's my ten cents, my two cents is
A nuisance, who sent, you for me?

a-taskit,
I go tit for tat anybody who's talking this shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get ass kicked
Worse than them little Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six year old bald headed fag, me
You don't me, you're too old, let it go its over,
Nobody listens to
Now lets go, just me the signal
I'll be there a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful a pencil
Ever since Prince turned himself a symbol
But sometimes this just seems
Everybody only to discuss me
So must mean I'm disgusting
But just me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the first of controversy
I am the worst since Elvis Presley
To do black music so
And use it to get myself
"Hey" a concept that works
Twenty million other white emerge
But no matter how fish in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!