Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

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

who's back, back again
Shady's back, tell a
who's back, guess who's back?
Guess back, guess who's back?
who's back, guess who's back?
Guess back?

created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
They want Shady, I'm chopped
Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya
A bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that will jump my heart quicker
Then a when I get shocked at the hospital
By the when I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the table while he's "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 F-C-C let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me down on
But it so empty without me
So come on and dip, bum on your
Fuck that, cum on lips and some on your tits
And get ready this shit is about to get heavy
I just all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

Little hellions feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still to Elvis
They feeling like prisoners helpless
'Til someone comes along on a and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the air a rebel
So let me just revel and
In the fact that I got everyone my ass
And a disaster such a catastrophe
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 antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in endin' up
your skin like a splinter
The center of back for the winter
I'm interesting, the thing since wrestling
in your kids ears and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the tension soon as someone 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 shit and that shit
Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
Worse than them little Limp bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six year old bald fag, blow me
You don't know me, too old, let it go its over,
Nobody to Techno
Now lets go, just give me the
I'll be there with a list full of new insults
been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever since Prince himself into a symbol
But this shit just seems
Everybody only wants to me
So this must mean I'm
But just me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the first king of
I am the worst thing Elvis Presley
To do music so selfishly
And use it to get myself
"Hey" there's a concept that
million other white rappers emerge
But no matter how fish in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!