Luyện nghe bài hát Marshell Mathers

You know I don't get it
Last I was nobody
This year I'm records
Now everybody to come around like I owe em somethin
Heh, the fuck you from me, ten million dollars?
Get the out of here

You see I'm, just Marshall (Marshall Mathers)
I'm just a guy,
I know why all the fuss about me (fuss about me)
Nobody ever a fuck before,
all they did was doubt me (did was me)
Now everybody run they mouth
and try to take at me (take shots at me)

Yo, you might see me joggin, you see me walkin
You see me walkin a dead rottweiler dog
with it's head chopped off in the with a spiked collar
hollerin at him the son of a bitch won't quit barkin
(grrrr, ARF ARF) Or leanin out a window, with a cocked
up the block in the car that they shot 'Pac in
Lookin for killers, dressed in ridiculous
and red like I don't see what the big deal is
Double barrel gauge bigger than Chris Wallace
Pissed off, cause Biggie and just missed all this
Watchin all these cheap imitations get off 'em
and get dollars that shoulda been there's like switched wallets
And amidst all this poppin and wristwatches
I had to sit back and just watch and get nauseous
and walk around with an empty bottle of Martin
shit like some 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God damnit!")
I'm and Ricky Martin
with to kill N'Sync, don't get me started
These fuckin brats can't and Britney's garbage
this bitch retarded? Gimme back my sixteen dollars
All I see is in magazines smiling
happened to whylin out and bein violent?
Whatever to catchin a good-ol' fashioned
passionate ass-whoopin and gettin shoes coat and your hat tooken?
New Kids on the Block, sucked a lot of
Boy/girl groups me sick
And I can't 'til I catch all you faggots in public
love it.. (hahaha)
Vanilla Ice like me (uh-uh)
Said some shit in Vibe to me (yup)
went and dyed his hair just like me (hehe)
A bunch of little kids wanna swear like me
and run screamin, "I don't care, just bite me" (nah nah)
I think I was put here to the world
and destroy your little 4-year-old boy or
Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who Faygo Root Beer
and call themselves "Clowns" cause they queer
Faggot2Dope and Gay
Claimin Detroit, when live twenty miles away (fuckin punks)
And I wrestle, I'll knock you fuckin faggots the fuck out
Ask 'em about the club they was at when snuck out
after ducked out the back when they saw us and bugged out
(AHHH!) Ducked down and got paintballs at they truck, blaow!
Look at y'all runnin your mouth
when you ain't seen a fuckin Mile Road, of 10
And I need help, from D-12, to beat up two females
in make-up, who may try to me with Lee Nails
"Slim Anus," you damn right, Anus
I get fucked in mine like you two little flaming faggots!

Chorus Eminem

Cause I'm, just Marshall (Marshall Mathers)
I'm not a guy,
knock you out if you talk about me (you talk about me)
Come and see me on the alone
if you doubt me (assholes doubt me)
And if you wanna run mouth
then come take your best shot at me (your best at me)

Is it because you love me that expect so much of me?
You groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy
Now because of this blonde mop on top
and this fucked up head I've got, I've gone pop?
The just spunned around and did a 360
Now these kids me and act like some big sissies
"Oh, he just did some with Missy,
so now he thinks too big to do some shit with MC Get-Bizzy"
My bitch mom's suin for ten million
She must a dollar for every pill I've been stealin
Shit, where the you think I picked up the habit?
All I had to do was go in her room and up her mattress
Which is it bitch, Mrs. or Ms. Mathers?
It doesn't matter you seconds of silence*} faggot!
Talkin about I my past
He's aggravated I won't ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
So tell me, the hell is a fella to do?
For million I make, another relative sues
Family fightin and fussin over who wants to invite me to
All the sudden, I got 90 cousins (Hey it's me!)
A and sister who never seen me
or even bothered to me until they saw me on TV
Now everybody's so and proud
I'm finally allowed to step in my girlfriend's house
Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I walked to the
to buy this little magazine with a food stamp
Skipped to the last page, right fast
and what do I see? A of my big white ass
Okay, let me give you some help:
uhh, here - XL, DOUBLE XL
Now your magazine shouldn't have so much to sell
Ahh fuck it, I'll buy a couple myself

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