Luyện nghe bài hát Who Knew

I knew I
I never I
Mic check
I knew I

Who knew?
I knew I
Who'da
I knew I

who woulda thought?
I never I
comes out
I never I

And sells a couple of records
I knew I
And motherfuckers hit the ceiling
I knew I

I do black music, I don't do white music
I make fight music, for high kids
I put lives at when I drive like this
I put at risk with a knife like this (Ah!)

Shit, you probably think I'm in tape deck now
I'm in the back seat of your truck, with duct tape out
Ducked the fuck way down, waitin' to straight out
Put it your mouth, and grab you by the face, what now?

Oh you want me to watch my mouth,
Take my fuckin' eyeballs out, and turn em
Look, burn your fuckin' house down, circle around
And hit the hydrant, so you can't put burning furniture out

(Oh my God! Oh my God!) I'm sorry, there must be a
You me to fix up lyrics while the President gets his dick sucked?
Fuck that, take drugs, sluts
fun of gay clubs, men who wear make-up

Get aware, up, get a sense of humor
Quit tryin' to music, this is for your kid's amusement
(The kids!) But blame me when lil' Eric jumps off of the terrace
You should of watchin' him, apparently you ain't parents

'Cause I never knew I, knew I would get big
I never knew I, knew I'd this kid
I never knew I'd, get him to his wrist
I never knew I'd, get him to hit bitch
I knew I, knew I would get this big
I knew I, knew I'd affect this kid
I knew I'd, get him to slit his wrist
I knew I'd, get him to hit this bitch

So who's bringin' the in this country? (Hm?)
I couldn't a plastic pellet gun through customs over in London
And last week, I seen a Schwarzenegger
Where he's shootin' all sorts of these motherfuckers a Uzi
I sees three kids, up in the front row,
"Go" with their 17-year-old Uncle
I'm like, "Guidance, they got the same moms and dads
Who got mad when I asked if they violence?"
And me that my tape taught 'em to swear
What about the you allow your 12 year old daughter to wear?
So tell me that your son know any cuss words
When his bus driver's at him, fuckin' him up worse
("Go sit the fuck down, you fuckin' prick!")
And fuck was the first word I ever
Up in the third grade, flippin' the gym teacher the (Look!)
So read up, about how I to get beat up
Peed on, be on free lunch, and school every 3 months
My life's like kinda what my wife's (what?)
Fucked up after I beat her fuckin' ass night, Ike
So how much easier life be
If 19 motherfuckers grew to be just like me?

I never knew I, I'd
a new house or a new car
A couple years ago I was poorer than you are
I don't got bad of a mouth, do I?
Fuck shit ass cunt, shooby-de-doo-wop (what?)
Skibbedy-be-bop, Reeves
Sonny Bono, horses and hittin' some trees (Hey!)
How many will listen to me
And run up in the school shootin' when they're at a
Teacher, her, him, is it you is it
"Wasn't me, Slim Shady to do it again!"
Damn! How much damage can you do a pen?
Man I'm as fucked up as you would of been
If you would of been, in my shoes, who of thought
Slim Shady be somethin' that you would of bought
That would of made you get a gun and at a cop
I just said it, I ain't know if do it or not

How the was I supposed to know?