Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

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

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

I've created a monster, nobody wants to see Marshall no more
They want Shady, I'm liver
if you want Shady, then this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard
Some that will jump start my heart quicker
Then a shot I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor 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 know you got a job Ms.
But husband's heart problem is complicated
So the won't let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me on M-T-V
But it feels so empty me
So come on and dip, bum on lips
Fuck that, cum on your and some on your tits
And get 'cause this shit is about to get heavy
I settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

Little hellions kids feeling
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to
They start feeling like helpless
someone comes along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let me just revel and
In the fact that I got everyone my ass
And it's a disaster such a
For you to see so much of my ass you ask for me
Well I'm back, nana-na na na na na kshh
Fix your bent antenna, tune it in and I'm gonna enter in endin' up
Under skin like a splinter
The center of attention for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing wrestling
Infesting in your ears and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the soon as someone mentions me
Here's my ten cents, my two cents is
A nuisance, who sent, you for me?

a-taskit,
I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get ass kicked
Worse than them little Limp Bizkit
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six old bald headed fag, blow me
You don't know me, too old, let it go its over,
Nobody listens to
Now go, just give me the signal
be there with a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, with a pencil
Ever since Prince turned himself a symbol
But sometimes this just seems
Everybody wants to discuss me
So this must mean I'm
But it's just me I'm just
Though I'm not the first king of
I am the worst thing since Presley
To do music so selfishly
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a that works
Twenty million other rappers emerge
But no matter how fish in the sea
It be so empty without me

Kids!