Luyện nghe bài hát Im Back

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

I murder a rhyme one at a time
You never of a mind as perverted as mine
You better get rid of that nine it gonna help
What is it gonna do against a man that strangles himself?
I'm waitin' for hell hell shit I'm anxious as hell
Manson you're safe in that cell, be thankful jail
I to be my mommy's little angel at twelve
I was putting shells in a gauge on a shelf
I to, get punked and bullied on my block
'Til I cut a kitten's head off and stuck it in this mailbox (Mom! Mom!)
I used to give a, fuck, now I could give a less
What do I think of success? It sucks, too press I'm stressed
Too much two breasts, too upset
It's just too much mess, I guess I must just blew up (yes)
Grew up (no) was raised right
Whatever you say is wrong, whatever I say is
You of my name now whenever you say, "Hi"
Became a commodity I'm W-H-I-T-E,
M-T-V was so friendly to me
Can't wait 'til Kim me
Now is it it? Look at my life, how is it perfect?
Read my lips bitch, what, my isn't working?
You hear this finger? Oh it's upside
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 a puppet on the string of my tennis shoe
My name is Slim
I been crazy way before didn't play me
The {Back is the incredible!}
With Ken Kaniff, who finds the men edible
It's Ken on the, internet
Trying to, your kids with him, into bed
It's a, sick world we in these days
"Slim for Pete's sakes put down Reeve's legs!"
Geez, you guys are so
"Slim it's a touchy subject, try and just mention it"
with no sense in it, fried to get so frenetic
Whose eyes get so squinted, I'm from smokin' 'em
With my windows tinted, nine limos rented
lines of coke in 'em, with a bunch 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 seven kids from Columbine, stand 'em all in line
Add an AK-47, a revolver, a
A Mack-11 and it oughta solve the problem of
And that's a school of bullies shot up all at one time
Cause (I'm) Shady, call me as crazy
As the world was over this Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do sing?
Am I the only one who they stink?
I dye my hair pink and care what y'all think?
Lip and buy a bigger size of earrings?
why I tend to block out when I hear things
Cause all fans screamin' is makin' my ears ring (Ah!)
So I just, throw up a middle finger and let it
Longer than the rumor that I was stickin' it to
if I ever stuck it to any singer in showbiz
It'd be Jennifer Lopez, and you know this!
I'm sorry Puff, but I don't give a fuck if chick was my own mother
I still fuck her with no and cum inside her
And a son and a new brother at the same time
And just say that it ain't mine, what's my

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Guess who's b, back,
Gue' gue' who's back (Hi mom!)
Guess who's
Gue' guess back
D-12, Guess back
Gue' gue' gue' guess who's back
Dr. Dre, Guess back
Back back,
Shady, 2001
I'm blew out from this blunt,