Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Is (Bootleg Version)

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My is (who?)
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Shady
Hi! My is (huh?)
My is (what?)
My is
Slim

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Excuse me, (my is) (who? My name is)
Slim
Can I get the attention of the class (huh my name is, what my is)
For one second My name is (My name is Shady)

Hi kids! Do you like (Yeah yeah yeah!)
Wanna see me stick Nine inch Nails, each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh!)
Wanna copy me and do exactly I did? (Yeah yeah!)
Try 'cid and get up worse that my life is? (Huh?)
My brain's dead weight, I'm tryin' to get my head
But I figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (Oh)
And Dr. Dre said, "Slim you a base-head!" Uh-uh!
"So why's your face Man you wasted!"
Well age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else
'Cause I hung my original self the top bunk with a belt
Got pissed off and ripped Lee's tits off
And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes like Kris Kross
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass, faster a fat bitch
Who sat too fast
C'mere slut! (Shady, a minute, that's my girl dog!)
I don't give a fuck, God sent me to the world off!

Hi! My is (what?)
My is (who?)
My is
Slim
Hi! My is (huh?)
My is (what?)
My is
Shady

Hi! My is (what?)
My is (who?)
My is
Shady
Hi! My is (huh?)
My is (what?)
My is
Shady

My English teacher wanted to me in Junior High
Thanks a lot next semester I'll be five
I smacked him in his face an eraser,
him with a stapler
Stapled his nuts to a stack of (Ow!)
in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up
Flashed the bartender, stuck my dick in the tip cup
Extraterrestrial, running over pedestrians in a space
While they screamin' at me "Let's be friends!"
percent of my life I was lied to
I just found out my mom more dope than I do (Damn!)
I told her I'd grow up to be a rapper
Make a record about doin' and name it after her (Oh thank you!)
You know you blew up when the rush your stands
Try to touch your hands like some Usher fans (Ahh!)
This guy at White Castle for my autograph (Dude, can I get your autograph?)
So I signed it, "Dear Dave, for the support, asshole!"

Hi! My is (huh?)
My is (who?)
My is
Shady
Hi! My is (what?)
My is (who?)
My is
Shady

Hi! My is (huh?)
My is (who?)
My is
Shady
Hi! My is (what?)
My is (who?)
My is
Shady

Stop the tape! This kid to be locked away! (Get him!)
Dr. Dre, don't just there, operate!
I'm not ready to leave, too scary to die (Fuck that!)
I'll have to be inside the cemetery and buried alive
(Huh yup!) Am I or goin'?
I can barely
I just a fifth of vodka,
Dare me to drive? (Go ahead) all my life I was very
I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to
(Whoops!) Clothes ripped like the Hulk
I spit when I talk, fuck anything that walks (C'mere)
When I was little I to get so hungry I would throw fits
How you gonna breast feed me You ain't got not tits!
I lay awake and strap in the bed
Put a bulletproof on and shoot myself in the head (Bang!)
I'm steamin' mad (Argh!) And by the way you see my dad? (Yeah?)
Tell him that I his throat, in this dream I had

Hi! My is (what?)
My is (who?)
My is
Shady
Hi! My is (huh?)
My is (what?)
My is
Shady

Hi! My is (who?)
My is (huh?)
My is
Slim
Hi! My is (huh?)
My is (who?)
My is
Shady