Luyện nghe bài hát Im Back

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That's why they call me Shady (I'm back)
I'm back (I'm back) (Slim Shady!) I'm

I a rhyme one word at a time
You never heard of a mind as perverted as
You better get rid of that nine it gonna help
What good is it do against a man that strangles himself?
I'm waitin' for hell like hell I'm anxious as hell
Manson you're safe in cell, be thankful it's jail
I used to be my mommy's little angel at
Thirteen I was shells in a gauge on a shelf
I to, get punked and bullied on my block
'Til I cut a head off and stuck it in this kid's mailbox (Mom! Mom!)
I used to give a, fuck, now I could give a less
do I think of success? It sucks, too much press I'm stressed
Too much two breasts, too upset
It's just too much mess, I guess I must blew up quick (yes)
Grew up (no) was raised right
you say is wrong, whatever I say is right
You think of my name now you say, "Hi"
a commodity because I'm W-H-I-T-E,
'Cause M-T-V was so to me
Can't wait 'til Kim me
Now is it worth it? at my life, how is it perfect?
Read my lips bitch, what, my isn't working?
You hear this finger? Oh it's down
Here, let me this motherfucker up right now

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I take individual degenerates head and reach into it
Just to see if influenced by me if he listens to music
And if he feeds into this he's an innocent victim
And becomes a puppet on the string of my shoe
My name is Slim
I crazy way before radio didn't play me
The sensational is the incredible!}
With Ken Kaniff, who just finds the men
It's Ken on the, internet
to, lure your kids with him, into bed
It's a, sick world we live in days
"Slim for Pete's put down Christopher Reeve's legs!"
Geez, you guys are so
"Slim it's a touchy subject, try and don't mention it"
Mind with no sense in it, fried to get so
eyes get so squinted, I'm blind from smokin' 'em
With my windows tinted, with nine limos
lines of coke in 'em, with a bunch of guys hoppin' out
all and indo-scented
And that's where I get my from, that's why they call me

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I seven kids from Columbine, stand 'em all in line
Add an AK-47, a revolver, a
A Mack-11 and it oughta the problem of mine
And a whole school of bullies shot up all at one time
Cause (I'm) Shady, they me as crazy
As the world was over this Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do they
Am I the one who realizes they stink?
Should I dye my pink and care what y'all think?
Lip sync and buy a bigger of earrings?
It's why I tend to out when I hear things
Cause all fans screamin' is makin' my ears ring (Ah!)
So I just, throw up a finger and let it linger
Longer the rumor that I was stickin' it to Christina
Cause if I ever stuck it to any singer in
It'd be Jennifer Lopez, and Puffy you this!
I'm sorry Puff, but I don't give a fuck if chick was my own mother
I fuck her with no rubber and cum inside her
And have a son and a new at the same time
And just say it ain't mine, what's my name?

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Guess b, back, back
Gue' guess who's back (Hi mom!)
Guess who's
guess who's back
D-12, Guess who's
gue' gue' gue' guess who's back
Dr. Dre, who's back
Back back,
Slim Shady,
I'm blew out from this blunt,