Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

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

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

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody to see Marshall no more
They Shady, I'm chopped liver
if you want Shady, then this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that will jump start my quicker
Then a shot when I get at the hospital
By the when I'm not cooperating
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 heart is complicated
So the won't let me be or let me be me so let me see
tried to shut me down on M-T-V
But it so empty without me
So on and dip, bum on your lips
that, cum on your lips and some on your tits
And get ready this shit is about to get heavy
I settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

Little hellions feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents listen to Elvis
They start feeling like prisoners
'Til someone comes on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, the air waves a rebel
So let me just 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, nana-na na na na na kshh
Fix your antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in endin' up
Under your skin like a
The center of back for the winter
I'm interesting, the thing since wrestling
Infesting in your kids ears and
"Testing please"
Feel the tension as someone mentions me
Here's my ten cents, my two is free
A nuisance, who sent, you for me?

a-taskit,
I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get ass kicked
Worse them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get by Obie
You thirty six year old bald headed fag, me
You know me, you're too old, let it go its over,
listens to Techno
Now go, just give me the signal
I'll be there with a whole list of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful with a
Ever since Prince turned himself a symbol
But sometimes this shit seems
Everybody only wants to me
So must mean I'm disgusting
But it's just me I'm obscene
I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the thing since Elvis Presley
To do black music so
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a concept that
million other white rappers emerge
But no how many fish in the sea
It will be so empty me

Kids!