Luyện nghe bài hát Eminem My Band

I don't dude
I everyone's all jealous and shit 'cause I'm like the lead singer of a band dude
And I think got a fuckin' problem with me dude
And they need to take it up with me after the

These chicks don't even know the of my band
But they're all on me like they wanna hold
'Cause I blow they know that I'll be the man
All because I'm the lead singer of my

So I get off right and drop the mic
up to the hot chicks and I'm all like
"Sup ladies, my name's Shady.
I'm the lead in D12 baby"
They're all "Oh my God it's him"
"Becky oh my God it's Eminem"
"I to fuckin' God dude you fuckin' rock"
"Please Marshall let me suck your cock"
And by now the of the fellas get jealous
Especially when I drop the and do my acapellas
All the start yellin', all the hot babes
Throw their bras and their shirt and their on stage
So like every single they pick a fight with me
But when we it's kinda like sibling rivalry
Cuz they're on stage the next night with me
Dude I just think you're tryna steal the from me
Yesterday tried to pull a knife on me
'Cause I him Jessica Alba's my wife to be
rock star shit, it's the life for me
And all the other just despise me because

These chicks don't even the name of my band
But they're all on me like they hold hands
'Cause I blow they know that I'll be the man
All because I'm the lead singer of my
My
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My
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You wanna see a nigga backwards don't you
Hey dad how come we don't rap on
Smash these vocals and do a
But we in the van and he in a bus
You don't my autograph, yous a liar
And no I'm Swift (oh I you was Kuniva)
the hell is wrong with that dressing room
'Cause my shit is lookin' than a decimal
See I know how to rap, see it's but
All I did was read a Simmons book
So I'm intect, tryna get on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks get whipped on my back

Look at Em little punk ass he the shit
Yeah I know man himself takin on a flick
Hey I we had an interview with DJ Clue
No I had an not you two
You gonna be for soundcheck
Man I ain't to soundcheck
But our mics are screwed up and his sound best
You know man I'ma say somethin
Hey yo Em
You got to say?!
Man no
I thought you bout to tell him off, up
Man I'ma tell him when I like it, man shut up
And you ain't even me up when we s'posed to be crew
When I was bout to right after you
I swear, I man

These chicks don't even know the of my band
But they're all on me like wanna hold hands
'Cause I blow they know that I'll be the man
All because I'm the singer of my band

They say the singers rock, but the group does not
we sold out arenas to the amusement park
I'm let the world know that proof is hot
I should cut his mic off when the starts
Ready to snap on a fan
Every I hear (Hey dude I love your band)
We ain't a bitch we don't play instruments
So why he get 90 and we only get ten
And these they can find every area code

carry your own
Can't it to the stage, security in my way
(Who the are you? Where's Obie and Dre?!)

Goddammit I'm sick of this
for me to go solo and make some loot
I you I made the beats and wrote all the raps
Till Kon Artist me some crack
Lose video I was in the back
Superman I was in the back
the media, I got some suggestions
Fuck Marshall, ask us the
who's D12, how we get started
(What Eminem?)
Bitch are you
Anyway I'm the popularest guy in the
Big ass stomach, bitches think I'm (hey sexy)
50 told me to do to get buff
I did two and a half and I couldn't get up
D12, I'm outta this band
I'm gonna a group with the real Roxanne

Girl why cant you see your the one for me
And it tears my ass apart to know that you don't know my name

These chicks don't even the name of my band(ha ha)
But they're all on me like they hold hands(Fuck Marshall)
Cuz once I blow I know that be the man
All because I'm the lead of my band
My
My
My
My
My
My
My
My
My

The hottest boy band in the
D12!
I'm the singer of my band, I get all the girl's to take off their

And the singer of my band, my salsa
Makes all the pretty girl's wan to
My salsa, look out for my next single, it's My Salsa
My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my
Makes all the girls wan to dance
And off their underpants
My salsa makes all the pretty wan to dance
And off their underpants, my salsa
(Where'd go?)