Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real name no

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

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

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see no more
They want Shady, I'm liver
Well if you want Shady, then this is what I'll ya
A little bit of weed mixed some hard liquor
vodka that will jump start my heart quicker
Then a shot when I get shocked at the
By the doctor I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the table while operating "Hey"
You waited this to stop debating
I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
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 shut me down on
But it feels so empty me
So come on and dip, bum on your
Fuck that, cum on lips and some on your tits
And get ready 'cause this shit is about to get
I settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

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

a-taskit,
I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass
than them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get by Obie
You thirty six year old headed fag, blow me
You know me, you're too old, let it go its over,
Nobody to Techno
Now go, just give me the signal
I'll be there with a whole list full of new
been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever since turned himself into a symbol
But this shit just seems
only wants to discuss me
So this must I'm disgusting
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 music so selfishly
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a concept that
Twenty million other white emerge
But no how many fish in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!