Luyện nghe bài hát My Name is (Real Dirty)

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Shady
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Shady

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Slim
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For one second My name is (My is Slim Shady)

Hi kids! Do you violence? (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 and get fucked up worse that my life is? (Huh?)
My brain's dead weight, I'm to get my head straight
But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to (Oh)
And Dr. Dre said, "Slim you a base-head!" Uh-uh!
"So why's face red? Man you wasted!"
Well since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone
'Cause I hung my self from the top bunk with a belt
Got pissed off and ripped Pamela tits off
And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards Kris Kross
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass, faster than a fat
Who sat too fast
C'mere slut! (Shady, a minute, that's my girl dog!)
I give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off!

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Slim
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Slim

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Shady
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Slim

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

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Slim
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Shady

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

the tape! This kid needs to be locked away! (Get him!)
Dr. Dre, don't stand there, operate!
I'm not ready to leave, it's too to die (Fuck that!)
have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive
(Huh yup!) Am I or goin'?
I can decide
I just drank a of vodka,
me to drive? (Go ahead) all my life 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 I talk, I'll fuck anything that walks (C'mere)
When I was little I to get so hungry I would throw fits
How you breast feed me Mom? You ain't got not tits!
I lay and strap myself in the bed
Put a bulletproof vest on and shoot in the head (Bang!)
I'm mad (Argh!) And by the way when you see my dad? (Yeah?)
Tell him I slit his throat, in this dream I had

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Slim
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Shady

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