Luyện nghe bài hát Im Back

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

I murder a rhyme one at a time
You heard of a mind as perverted as mine
You better get rid of that it ain't gonna help
What good is it gonna do against a man that himself?
I'm waitin' for like hell shit I'm anxious as hell
Manson you're in that cell, be thankful it's jail
I used to be my mommy's little at twelve
Thirteen I was putting in a gauge on a shelf
I used to, get punked and on my block
'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 think of success? It sucks, too much I'm stressed
Too much two breasts, too upset
just too much mess, I guess I must just blew up quick (yes)
Grew up (no) was raised right
Whatever you say is wrong, whatever I say is
You think of my name now you say, "Hi"
a commodity because I'm W-H-I-T-E,
'Cause M-T-V was so to me
Can't wait Kim sees me
Now is it worth it? Look at my life, how is it
Read my bitch, what, my mouth isn't working?
You hear finger? 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 a puppet on the string of my tennis shoe
My is Slim Shady
I been crazy way radio didn't play me
The {Back is the incredible!}
With Ken Kaniff, who just the men edible
Ken Kaniff on the, internet
Trying to, lure your with him, into bed
It's a, sick world we live in days
"Slim for Pete's sakes put Christopher Reeve's legs!"
Geez, you are so sensitive
"Slim a touchy 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 nine limos
lines of coke in 'em, with a bunch of guys hoppin' out
all and indo-scented
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 the problem of mine
And a whole school of bullies shot up all at one time
Cause (I'm) Shady, call me as crazy
As the world was this whole Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do sing?
Am I the only one who realizes stink?
Should I dye my hair pink and care what think?
Lip sync and buy a bigger size of
why I tend to block out when I hear things
Cause all these fans screamin' is makin' my ring (Ah!)
So I just, throw up a middle finger and let it
Longer than the rumor that I was stickin' it to
Cause if I ever stuck it to any in showbiz
It'd be Lopez, and Puffy you know this!
I'm sorry Puff, but I don't give a fuck if this was my own mother
I still fuck her with no and cum inside her
And have a son and a new brother at the same
And just say that it ain't mine, my name?

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