Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

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

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

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody to see Marshall no more
They Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you Shady, then this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of mixed with some hard liquor
Some 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 long to stop
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your husband's heart problem is
So the won't let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me down on
But it feels so without me
So come on and dip, bum on lips
that, cum on your 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 looks like a job for me
So just follow me
we need a little controversy
'Cause it feels so without me
I said, this like a job for me
So just follow me
'Cause we need a controversy
it feels so empty without me

Little hellions kids feeling
Embarrassed, their parents still to Elvis
They start feeling prisoners helpless
'Til someone along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let me just revel and
In the fact that I got everyone 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 then I'm gonna in endin' up
Under skin like a splinter
The of attention back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing since
in your kids ears and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the soon as someone mentions me
my ten cents, my two cents is free
A nuisance, who sent, you for me?

a-taskit,
I go tit for tat with anybody who's this shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass
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 me the signal
be there with a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful a pencil
Ever since Prince turned into a symbol
But this shit just seems
only wants to discuss me
So this mean I'm disgusting
But it's me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the first king of
I am the worst thing since Elvis
To do black so selfishly
And use it to get myself
"Hey" there's a that works
Twenty million other white emerge
But no matter how many in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!