Luyện nghe bài hát Im Back

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

I murder a rhyme one word at a
You never heard of a mind as as mine
You better get rid of that nine it ain't gonna
What good is it gonna do against a man that strangles
I'm waitin' for hell like shit I'm anxious as hell
you're safe in that cell, be thankful it's jail
I used to be my little angel at twelve
Thirteen I was shells in a gauge on a shelf
I to, get punked and bullied on my block
'Til I cut a kitten's head off and it in this kid's mailbox (Mom! Mom!)
I used to give a, fuck, now I could a fuck less
What do I think of success? It sucks, too much I'm stressed
Too stares two breasts, too upset
It's just too much mess, I I must just blew up quick (yes)
up quick (no) was raised right
Whatever you say is wrong, whatever I say is
You think of my now whenever you say, "Hi"
Became a because I'm W-H-I-T-E,
M-T-V was so friendly 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 mouth working?
You hear this finger? Oh it's upside
Here, let me this motherfucker up right now

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

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

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