Luyện nghe bài hát The Reunion

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

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

ONE - Eminem
Driving I-75, about to hop on 696
I look over, this fucking chick's fix her makeup, I'm like bitch?
You ain't a plastic surgeon, I advise ya to put up visor
I'm getting kinda ticked, you're 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? a rhetorical question
You talk to me you talk to him, I'll fuck you up
In fact, get in the backseat, the rest of my dates
No bitch rides shotgun, what?
Stop and you some Maxi Pads up?
Is that what you aksed me?
(smack)
Bitch reaches and smacks me
And says I the fuck outta her
Get the in back, put on your slut powder
You slut, what? Shut the fuck up now, or get feelings hurt
Worse than my last chick, when I accidentally dialed her
And she heard me AIDS rumors about her
Turn the radio up louder, make it
While I bump that CD, tryina' hit every bump
And that cunt thought I snapped back into
Cause she kept asking me to quit callin' her
I SAID I

- Eminem
She said, Marshall you ain't like that, oh oh oh
Your putting on a show, where's mic at?
Cause you're my heart, you're breaking my heart
x2

TWO - Royce
Uh, pull up to the club in a Porsche, not a
While at a white trash party, I'm at drama central
I walk up in there at my phone on twitter tweetin'
I'm a bunch of bitches lookin' at a nigga, cheesin'
I get approached by little skeezer
She akse me am I the real G, cause I'm from head to feet
I said, yeah, I'm is, cause I spit in your man's face
Like Cam did that little kid on Killa
She I'm feeling 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 never make songs for chicks as if it's to do?
I I make songs for me, leave the studio
And go and fuck the bitch who to makin' songs for you
She I'm feelin' your whole swagger and flow, can we hook up?
I said, eh, you used the word swagger so NO

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

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

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

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