Luyện nghe bài hát Detox

Spoken: Eminem as Bin
Oh Dr Dre. Or I say Dr Gay.
You are very bad man, you diss the wrong motherfucker. You think Osama won't diss you biaaatch.

1:]
Things just ain't the for Osama,
the World Trade Bombings,
And the Pentagon got the world
Me to all of congress, like...[blurred]
The things can happen to an Afghan
When people get wrapped up in and Allah,
Then some shiteaters fly planes and havoc,
go drop the blame on Bin Laden.
Now I got a faggot-ass rapper me
With this gangsta rap, like I'm not battle,
Dr Dre? The man wasn't done since NWA
And Eazy-E AIDS.
Don't make night on your fat ass,
You homofuck, you ain't the one goin' platinum.
Osama Bin Laden, it gangsta,
Dr Dre, I'm the Aftermath.

Everywhere I go ain't the same as before,
People I used to know just don't know me no
And everywhere that I go, I got I know,
Who've got people know, so I suggest you lay low.

2:]
Oh Dr Dre at you, you fool
I use your own rap you, and I'm better.
Lick my balls, til are dry,
Sorry... again.
just ain't the same for Bin Laden,
This planet me more than Michael Jackson,
on the Taliban for keeping me captive,
Threatening to find my little cave and it,
Now I've got to worry about wannabe gansta,
Who pays other rappers to his wack shit,
Everyone knows your beats are helped man,
And you'll blow by yourself man.
Sorry, blow... blow cocks,
Use the hole as a straw and blow sperm out nostrils.
I don't give a hurried fuck, Slim Shady,
Dogg, D.O.C, Wren and Jay-Z,
To write a verse, fuck do it for ya,
You still lick dick, is Booshu Babara.
Do you know who, do you know what, do you know
keep this between me and you.

Osama...
Osama...
Oooosama...
O-o-o-osama...
Biatch.