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

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

Eminem]
My are weapons
I use 'em to my opponents
My are weapons
I show no emotion
My words are
I use 'em to kill whoever's to me
My are like weaponry on a record

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

Yo, the rage I release on a
is a demon unleashed in a cage
Lunatic, as I hit the stage
My mind is like a fuckin of dynamite
Onen I get the mic
it's like the is lit you bitches die tonight
My is like a guidin light at night shinin bright
My fuckin grip is tighter my wife's vagina, psych
These cops got my Smith-N-Wesson
I guess it's time to pick a 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 teach fuckin bitch a lesson")
They managed to confiscate the that I brandish
But my plan is to use this bullshit to my
Shady stay baby hold your head up, don't you let up
one bit on these suckers you're a soldier +GET UP+
UP FOR WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN, LONG AS YOU BREATHIN
THEY JEALOUS OF YOU MAN THAT'S THE ONLY REASON BEEFIN!

[Swifty
It's that Dirty Dozen
You done the pin out my grenade
.38'sll move shit up out the way
You niggas wont forget about you got somethin to say?
Let it out or watch these bullets spray
these ten black fingers huggin these deadly millimeters
that'll make Jeff Dahmer's look like he a misdemeanor
See I'm +Dirty+, so I ain't gotta buy a pistol
An official beater, don't let me see you yo' heater
You whipped with it, tell them motherfuckers Swift did it
You packin somethin special in your crib then get it
I'm physically fitted to run yo' digits, I'm (uh-huh)
with this pointed up your nostrils
You get splitted and what, I'm blowin up the hospital
and wouldn't give a if you a cop or a hoe
I'm Lector, the spinal cord disconnector
whores to lock 'em up in motels to inject 'em

I'm eatin like 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
to my mother's grave site, called her a stupid bitch
One on one in this
I'm in divorce court, sold my bitch off a pack of
(Your honor!) Six times I been arrested; how you feel
if you was a Jehovah witness that always got
(It happens) I'm smokin dank drikin
I can't any kids cause I'm fuckin shootin blanks!
Don't you know Bizarre don't a fuck?!
Nicole's a - I'm glad O.J. murdered the slut (uhh!)
- I'm negligent
Bill Clinton's a fag, should be
Let Richard Simmons be the (ohh HEYY!!)
Call me a weirdo, me Bi-zarre
while I it up yo' ass while you shittin diarrhea

Yo!