Luyện nghe bài hát My Name is.. (Radio/Video Edit)

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My is (who?)
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Slim
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My is (what?)
My is
Slim

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

Hi kids! Do you violence? (Yeah yeah yeah!)
see me stick Nine inch Nails, through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh!)
Wanna copy me and do exactly I did? (Yeah yeah!)
Try 'cid and get fucked up that my life is? (Huh?)
My brain's dead weight, I'm to get my head straight
But I can't figure out 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 since age twelve, I've like I'm someone else
'Cause I hung my original self from the top with a belt
Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's off
And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards Kris Kross
I smoke a fat of grass and fall on my ass, faster than a fat bitch
Who sat down too
C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my dog!)
I give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off!

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

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

My English teacher wanted to flunk me in High
Thanks a lot next semester I'll be five
I smacked him in his with an eraser,
him with a stapler
Stapled his nuts to a stack of (Ow!)
Walked in the strip club, had my zipped up
the bartender, then stuck my dick in the tip cup
Extraterrestrial, running over pedestrians in a ship
they screamin' at me "Let's just be friends!"
Ninety-nine percent of my life I was to
I just found out my mom does dope than I do (Damn!)
I told her I'd up to be a famous rapper
a record about doin' drugs and name it after her (Oh thank you!)
You know you blew up when the women rush your
Try to touch your hands like some screamin' Usher (Ahh!)
guy at White Castle asked 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
Slim
Hi! My is (what?)
My is (who?)
My is
Slim

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

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

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