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.. you thought it wasn't
It beez.. the brothers representin' the Dirty
I be the F-R-O the double G *coughing in
And out the man he goes by the name of er...

Verse One:

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

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

Verse Two:

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

Verse Eminem

let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!)
I'm a caged demon, on stage screamin like Against the Machine
I'm I'm a fiend, shootin up while this record is spinnin
Clinically brain dead, I don't need a opinion
Fuck the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasure
I'll bite your motherfuckin style, to make it fresher
I can't take the pressure, I'm of bitches
Sick of naggin bosses bitchin I'm washin dishes
In school I never said much, too busy havin a
Doin too much had my face flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, that's my face grayed
Went to gym in grade, raped the women's swim team
Don't take me for a joke I'm no
Too many mental problems got me snortin coke and smokin again
I'm goin up over the curb, drivin on the
made it home, but I don't got the key to get in

Outro:

Hey, that!
Outsidaz..
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