Luyện nghe bài hát The Reunion

(Eminem)
Ay, yo
This song, is a true story
(Come here, bitch!)

some things in this universe, don't make sense
But always seem to fuckin' work

VERSE ONE -
down I-75, about to hop on 696
I look over, this fucking chick's tryina' fix her makeup, I'm bitch?
You ain't a plastic surgeon, I ya to put up your visor
I'm kinda ticked, you're blocking my side mirror
She's yeah? so? I'm like so?
You need a stitch you keep actin' like that, ho
I look like your husband slut? That's a question
You to me like you talk to him, I'll fuck you up
In fact, get in the backseat, like the rest of my
No bitch rides shotgun, Taxi?
Stop and you some Maxi Pads up?
Is that you actually aksed me?
(smack)
Bitch reaches and smacks me
And says I the fuck outta her
Get the fuck in back, put on slut powder
You slut, what? Shut the fuck up now, or get your feelings
than my last chick, when I accidentally butt dialed her
And she heard me AIDS rumors about her
Turn the up louder, make it thump
While I bump that Relapse CD, tryina' hit bump
And that cunt thought I snapped into accents
Cause she kept asking me to callin' her CUNT
I I CUNT

HOOK -
She said, you ain't really like that, oh oh oh
Your putting on a show, your mic at?
Cause you're breaking my heart, breaking my heart
x2

VERSE TWO -
Uh, pull up to the club in a Porsche, not a
While Marshall's at a white trash party, I'm at drama
I walk up in there looking at my on twitter tweetin'
I'm feelin' a bunch of lookin' at a nigga, cheesin'
I get approached by little skeezer
She akse me am I the real G, cause I'm Gucci from to feet
I said, yeah, I'm really is, cause I spit in man's face
Like Cam did little kid on Killa Season
She said I'm ya big eagle
Wait, am I wrong?
I said nah, I'm a Kanye/Beyonce song.
She said I'm mad at you, I said
She said why you make songs for chicks as if it's hard to do?
I I make songs for me, leave the studio
And go and fuck the bitch who belongs to makin' for you
She said I'm feelin' your whole and flow, can we hook up?
I said, eh, you just the word swagger so NO

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VERSE - Eminem
We been ridin' around in hatchback 'till I'm fucking hunchback
the fuck's this party at slutbag cunt? Cut what act?
Think it's an Fuck that, I'm tryina' shag's cuz better find this love shack
Or somewhere to fuck at, eh? Don't touch
You fat dyke, I'm tryina hear some Bagpipes from
Don't act like you don't like em', accents
I rap tight, and I'mma 'till we find this place, yeah that's right
Thought it was just past light, jus' past Van Dyke
Better hit that map right, them directions
Oh yeah you can't read, and you write
Told me that last night, she took my CD out the
in half like, Relapse sucked
I snapped, hit the gas like, through the light
out, hit a patch of black ice
Forgot we had a trailer hitch to the
We jackknifed, flew out of the car
I laughed like, she it
She didn't think I'd act like that in

(Yo, Royce, Marshall crashed right in front of the club!)

VERSE FOUR -
Tell him I'll be there in a minute, I'm tryina up this cat fight
Between my and my damn wife
Then a wanted a hug, she was fat
So I her that *slap* and told her to scat
I'm not mean, I'm
On my way to the front door, the scenic route
To avoid this with a lace front
Lookin' like Venus and hooves
I'm jus' sayin', those chicks got horse asses, been attractive
Hope when they see me they don't slap me with they tennis
My mind drifted back to this
I seen my wife her down, step over her body, and smack the mistress
outside, I turn and pass the gat to Vishis
Then I out and see my evil twin
He me an evil grin
He the mistress, turns around and gives the misses hugs and kisses
Looks at me twisted, like "watch this shit!"
He smacks the dentures outta the mouth of the fat bitch he rode
back to mention, "Royce, it's good to be back to business"

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