Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

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

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

I've a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
They Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that jump start my heart quicker
a shot when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor I'm not cooperating
I'm rocking 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 heart problem is complicated
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 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 this looks a job for me
So everybody follow me
'Cause we a little controversy
it feels so empty without me
I said, this looks a job for me
So everybody 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 feeling prisoners helpless
'Til someone comes along on a and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let me just and bask
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
I'm back, nana-na na na nana-na na na kshh
Fix your bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in up
Under your skin a splinter
The center of attention back for the
I'm interesting, the best thing wrestling
in your kids ears and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the tension soon as someone 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 this shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass
Worse than them Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six year old bald fag, blow me
You know me, you're too old, let it go its over,
listens to Techno
Now lets go, give me the signal
I'll be there with a whole full of new insults
been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever since turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes this just seems
Everybody wants to discuss me
So this must mean I'm
But just me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the king of controversy
I am the thing since Elvis Presley
To do music so selfishly
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a concept works
Twenty million other rappers emerge
But no matter how fish in the sea
It will be so empty me

Kids!