Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real name no

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

Guess back, back again
Shady's back, a friend
Guess who's back, guess who's
Guess who's back, guess back?
Guess who's back, guess who's
who's back?

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody to see Marshall no more
want Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, then this is what give ya
A bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
vodka that will jump start my heart quicker
Then a shot when I get at the hospital
By the doctor I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the while he's operating "Hey"
You this long to stop debating
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your heart problem is complicated
So the won't let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me on M-T-V
But it feels so empty me
So come on and dip, bum on lips
Fuck that, cum on your lips and some on tits
And get ready 'cause this shit is to get heavy
I just all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

Little hellions kids rebellious
Embarrassed, their still listen to Elvis
They start like prisoners helpless
someone comes along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the air a rebel
So let me just revel and
In the fact I got everyone kissing my ass
And it's a such a catastrophe
For you to see so damn 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
your skin like a splinter
The center of attention back for the
I'm interesting, the best since wrestling
in your kids ears and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the tension soon as mentions me
Here's my ten cents, my two cents is
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 ass kicked
than them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six year old bald fag, blow me
You don't know me, too old, let it go its over,
listens to Techno
Now lets go, just give me the
be there with a whole list full of new insults
I've dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever since Prince turned himself a symbol
But sometimes shit just seems
Everybody wants to discuss me
So this mean I'm disgusting
But just me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the king of controversy
I am the worst thing Elvis Presley
To do black music so
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a concept that
Twenty million white rappers emerge
But no matter how many in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!