Luyện nghe bài hát My Words Are Weapons - Eminem & D-12

* only on the European "bonus disc" edition
** appeared on "Funkmaster Flex IV"

[Chorus:
My are weapons
I use 'em to my opponents
My are weapons
I never no emotion
My are weapons
I use 'em to kill steppin to me
My are like weaponry on a record

My are weapons
I use 'em to crush my
These words are
I did show no emotion
My are weapons
I use 'em to kill whoever's to me
My words are like on a record

Yo, the I release on a page
is like a demon in a cage
Lunatic, as I hit the stage
My mind is like a fuckin of dynamite
I get behind the mic
it's the wick is lit you bitches die tonight
My nine is like a light at night shinin bright
My fuckin is tighter than my wife's vagina, psych
These cock-suckin got my Smith-N-Wesson
I it's time to pick a different weapon, man the shit's depressin
But is getting me a new one for a Christmas present
(Swift: "Come on Slim, let's go and this fuckin bitch a lesson")
They managed to confiscate the pistol I brandish
But my plan is to use bullshit to my advantage
Shady stay creative baby hold your up, don't you let up
one bit on these motherfuckin you're a soldier +GET UP+
STAND UP FOR WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN, LONG AS YOU
THEY JEALOUS OF YOU MAN THAT'S THE ONLY THEY BEEFIN!

[Swifty
It's Dirty Dozen renegade
You pulled the pin out my grenade
.38'sll your shit up out the way
You niggas wont forget McVeigh; you got somethin to say?
Let it out or watch these bullets spray
from these ten black fingers these deadly millimeters
make Jeff Dahmer's look like he caught a misdemeanor
See I'm +Dirty+, so I ain't gotta buy a pistol
An official beater, let me see you with yo' heater
You whipped with it, tell them motherfuckers Swift did it
You packin somethin in your crib then bitch get it
I'm physically to run yo' digits, I'm hostile (uh-huh)
with this Roscoe pointed up your
You get splitted and guess what, I'm blowin up the
and wouldn't a fuck if you a cop or a hoe
I'm Hannibal Lector, the spinal disconnector
Findin whores to lock 'em up in to inject 'em

I'm eatin crews I'm Hannibal
no way I can be the gay rapper
(Eminem: Why not?) I only fuck (Oh! Ha-ha)
Stupid trick got my dick startin to
Went to my mother's site, called her a stupid bitch
One on one in this
I'm in divorce court, sold my bitch off a of Newports
(Your honor!) Six times I been arrested; how you feel
if you was a Jehovah that always got molested?
(It happens) I'm smokin drikin drank
I have any kids cause I'm fuckin shootin blanks!
you know Bizarre don't give a fuck?!
Nicole's a whore - I'm glad O.J. the slut (uhh!)
Responsibility - I'm
Clinton's a fag, should be stabbed
Let Richard Simmons be the (ohh HEYY!!)
Call me a weirdo, me Bi-zarre
I stick it up yo' ass while you shittin diarrhea

Yo!