Luyện nghe bài hát Who Knew

I never I
I knew I
Mic check
I never I

Who woulda
I knew I
known?
I never I

Fuck who woulda
I never I
comes out
I never I

And sells a of million records
I knew I
And motherfuckers hit the ceiling
I never I

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

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

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

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

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

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

So who's bringin' the guns in country? (Hm?)
I couldn't sneak a plastic gun through customs over in London
And last week, I a Schwarzenegger movie
Where he's shootin' all sorts of these motherfuckers a Uzi
I three little kids, up in the front row,
Screamin' "Go" with their 17-year-old
I'm like, "Guidance, ain't they got the same moms and
Who got mad when I if they liked violence?"
And told me my tape taught 'em to swear
What about the makeup you allow your 12 year old to wear?
So tell me that son doesn't know any cuss words
When his bus driver's screamin' at him, fuckin' him up
("Go sit the fuck down, you fuckin' prick!")
And fuck was the word I ever learned
Up in the third grade, flippin' the gym teacher the (Look!)
So read up, how I used to get beat up
Peed on, be on free lunch, and change school 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 would life be
If 19 million motherfuckers to be just like me?

I knew I, knew I'd
a new house or a new car
A couple ago I was more poorer than you are
I got that bad of a mouth, do I?
Fuck shit ass bitch cunt, (what?)
Skibbedy-be-bop, Reeves
Sonny Bono, skis and hittin' some trees (Hey!)
How many will listen to me
And run up in the school shootin' when pissed at a
Teacher, her, him, is it you is it
"Wasn't me, Slim said to do it again!"
Damn! How much can you do with a pen?
Man I'm just as fucked up as you of been
If you would of been, in my shoes, who would of
Slim Shady would be somethin' that you would of
That would of you get a gun and shoot at a cop
I just said it, I ain't if you'd do it or not

How the fuck was I to know?