Luyện nghe bài hát Im Back

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That's why call me Slim Shady (I'm back)
I'm (I'm back) (Slim Shady!) I'm back

I murder a rhyme one at a time
You never heard of a mind as as mine
You better get rid of nine it ain't gonna help
What good is it gonna do a man that strangles himself?
I'm waitin' for hell like hell shit I'm anxious as
Manson you're safe in that cell, be thankful it's
I to be my mommy's little angel at twelve
Thirteen I was shells in a gauge on a shelf
I used to, get punked and bullied on my
'Til I cut a kitten's head off and stuck it in this kid's (Mom! Mom!)
I used to give a, fuck, now I could a fuck less
What do I of success? It sucks, too much press I'm stressed
Too much stares two breasts, too
It's just too much mess, I I must just blew up quick (yes)
Grew up (no) was raised right
Whatever you say is wrong, I say is right
You of my name now whenever you say, "Hi"
Became a commodity I'm W-H-I-T-E,
'Cause was so friendly to me
Can't 'til Kim sees me
Now is it it? Look at my life, how is it perfect?
my lips bitch, what, my mouth isn't working?
You hear this Oh it's upside down
Here, let me turn motherfucker up right now

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I take each individual head and reach into it
to see if he's influenced by me if he listens to music
And if he feeds into this shit an innocent victim
And becomes a puppet on the string of my shoe
My name is Shady
I been crazy way before radio play me
The sensational is the incredible!}
With Ken Kaniff, who just finds the men
It's Ken Kaniff on the,
Trying to, lure kids with him, into bed
It's a, sick we live in these days
"Slim for Pete's sakes put down Reeve's legs!"
Geez, you guys are so
"Slim it's a subject, try and just don't mention it"
Mind with no sense in it, to get so frenetic
Whose eyes get so squinted, I'm blind smokin' 'em
With my windows tinted, with limos rented
Doin' lines of coke in 'em, with a of guys hoppin' out
all high and
And where I get my name from, that's why they call me

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I take seven kids from Columbine, stand 'em all in
Add an AK-47, a revolver, a
A Mack-11 and it oughta the problem of mine
And that's a whole school of shot up all at one time
Cause (I'm) Shady, they me as crazy
As the was over this whole Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do they
Am I the only one who they stink?
Should I dye my hair pink and what y'all think?
Lip sync and buy a bigger size of
It's why I tend to block out I hear things
Cause all these fans is makin' my ears ring (Ah!)
So I just, up a middle finger and let it linger
Longer the rumor that I was stickin' it to Christina
Cause if I stuck it to any singer in showbiz
be Jennifer Lopez, and Puffy you know this!
I'm sorry Puff, but I don't give a if this chick was my own mother
I still fuck her no rubber and cum inside her
And a son and a new brother at the same time
And just say it ain't mine, what's my name?

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Guess b, back, back
Gue' gue' guess who's (Hi mom!)
who's back
Gue' who's back
D-12, who's back
Gue' gue' gue' gue' guess back
Dr. Dre, Guess who's
back, back
Slim Shady,
I'm blew out from this blunt,