Luyện nghe bài hát Mommy

Intro:

Whoah!
A get hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
and like, back and forth ah
this is.. what you thought it
It beez.. the brothers representin' the Dozen
I be the F-R-O the G *coughing in background*
And check out the man he by the name of er...

Verse Eminem

Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim
I'm a M80, you Lil' like Kim lady
I'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, rotten rhymer
at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer
You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style
You ain't sell two copies if you press a double album
Admit it, fuck it, while we comin out in the
I'm doin acid, crack, smack, and smokin dope then
My is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)
I a disease and they don't know what to call it
Better hide your cause I'm comin up quick to strip your cash
Bought a to your concert just to come and whip your ass
Bitch, I'm comin out swingin, so fast it'll make eyes spin
You gettin knocked the out like Mike Tyson
The +Proof+ is in the puddin, just ask the Holton
I'll slit motherfuckin throat worse than Ron Goldman

So you see me on your block with two glocks
Screamin _Fuck the World_ Tupac
I just give a fuuuuuck!!
Talkin that shit my back, dirty mackin
your boys that I'm on crack
I just don't a fuuuuuck!!
So put my back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is
I just give a fuuuuuck!!
But see me on the and duck
you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
Cause I just give a fuuuuuck!!

Verse Eminem

I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a Serch to crush a
I'm Everlast-ing, I Vanilla Ice like silicone
I'm ill enough to straight up diss you for no reason
I'm than snow season when it's twenty below freezin
Flavor with no seasonin, is the sneak preview
I'll diss your magazine and won't get a weak review
I'll make your freak leave you, the Folgers crystals
This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold pistols
But I form like and blast you with my shoulder missiles
Slim Shady, was the old initials (Bye-bye!)
Extortion, snortin, abortion
liar, blowin shit out of proportion
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous,
Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker,
Half animal, man
Dumpin your dead body inside of a fuckin can
more holes than an Afghan

Verse Eminem

Somebody let me out limousine (hey, let me out!)
I'm a caged demon, on stage screamin like Against the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin up this record is spinnin
Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second
Fuck droppin the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred
I'll bite your style, just to make it fresher
I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of
Sick of naggin bitchin while I'm washin dishes
In school I said much, too busy havin a headrush
Doin too rush had my face flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, that's my face grayed
Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the swim team
Don't take me for a I'm no comedian
Too mental problems got me snortin coke and smokin weed again
I'm goin up the curb, drivin on the median
made it home, but I don't got the key to get in

Outro:

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