Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

Two park girls go round the outside,
Round the outside, round the
Two trailer park go round the outside,
Round the outside, round the

Guess who's back, back
back, tell a friend
Guess who's back, guess back?
Guess back, guess who's back?
Guess who's back, guess back?
Guess who's

created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
They want Shady, I'm chopped
if you want Shady, then this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some liquor
Some vodka that jump start my heart quicker
Then a when I get shocked at the hospital
By the when I'm not cooperating
When I'm the table while he's operating "Hey"
You waited long to stop debating
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and
I know you got a job Ms.
But your husband's heart problem is
So the F-C-C let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to me down on M-T-V
But it so empty without me
So on and dip, bum on your lips
Fuck that, cum on your lips and some on your
And get ready 'cause shit is about to get heavy
I just all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

Now looks like a job for me
So just follow me
'Cause we need a controversy
'Cause it feels so without me
I said, this like a job for me
So everybody just me
'Cause we need a controversy
'Cause it feels so without me

Little kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents listen to Elvis
They start feeling like helpless
'Til someone comes along on a and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a
So let me just revel and
In the fact that I got kissing my ass
And it's a disaster a catastrophe
For you to see so much of my ass you ask for me
Well I'm back, nana-na na na nana-na na na
Fix bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in endin' up
Under skin like a splinter
The of attention back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing wrestling
Infesting in your kids ears and
"Testing please"
Feel the tension soon as mentions me
my ten cents, my two cents is free
A nuisance, who sent, you for me?

a-taskit,
I go tit for tat anybody who's talking this shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass
than them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get by Obie
You six year old bald headed fag, blow me
You know me, you're too old, let it go its over,
listens to Techno
Now go, just give me the signal
I'll be there a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful with a
Ever since Prince turned himself a symbol
But sometimes this just seems
only wants to discuss me
So this must mean I'm
But it's just me I'm obscene
Though I'm not the king of controversy
I am the worst since Elvis Presley
To do black music so
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a concept that
Twenty million other rappers emerge
But no matter how fish in the sea
It will be so empty me

Kids!