Luyện nghe bài hát Im Back

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

I a rhyme one word at a time
You never heard of a as perverted as mine
You better get rid of nine it ain't gonna help
What good is it do against a man that strangles himself?
I'm for hell like hell shit I'm anxious as hell
you're safe in that cell, be thankful it's jail
I used to be my mommy's angel at twelve
Thirteen I was putting 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 give a less
What do I think of success? It sucks, too much press I'm
Too stares two breasts, too upset
It's just too mess, I guess I must just blew up quick (yes)
up quick (no) was raised right
Whatever you say is wrong, I say is right
You think of my now whenever you say, "Hi"
Became a commodity I'm W-H-I-T-E,
'Cause was so friendly to me
Can't wait Kim sees me
Now is it worth it? Look at my life, how is it
Read my lips bitch, what, my mouth working?
You this finger? Oh it's upside down
Here, let me turn this motherfucker up now

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I take each individual degenerates and reach into it
Just to see if he's influenced by me if he listens to
And if he feeds this shit he's an innocent victim
And a puppet on the string of my tennis shoe
My is Slim Shady
I been crazy way radio didn't play me
The {Back is the incredible!}
Ken Kaniff, who just finds the men edible
It's Ken Kaniff on the,
Trying to, lure your kids with him, bed
It's a, sick world we live in these
"Slim for Pete's sakes put Christopher Reeve's legs!"
Geez, you guys are so
"Slim it's a touchy subject, try and 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, with a bunch of hoppin' out
all high and
And that's where I get my name from, why they call me

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I take 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 that's a whole school of bullies up all at one time
Cause (I'm) Shady, they call me as
As the world was over whole Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do they
Am I the only one who realizes stink?
Should I dye my hair and care what y'all think?
Lip sync and buy a size of earrings?
It's why I tend to block out I hear things
Cause all these fans screamin' is makin' my ears (Ah!)
So I just, throw up a middle finger and let it
Longer than the rumor that I was stickin' it to
Cause if I ever stuck it to any in showbiz
It'd be Jennifer Lopez, and you know this!
I'm sorry Puff, but I give a fuck if this chick was my own mother
I still fuck her no rubber and cum inside her
And a son and a new brother at the same time
And just say that it ain't mine, what's my

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