Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

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

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

I've created a monster, nobody wants to see Marshall no more
They want Shady, I'm chopped
Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed some hard liquor
Some vodka that will jump my heart quicker
a shot when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the table he's 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 won't 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 come on and dip, bum on your
Fuck that, cum on your lips and some on your
And get ready 'cause this shit is about to get
I just all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

Little hellions feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still to Elvis
start feeling like prisoners helpless
'Til someone comes along on a and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, 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 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 in endin' up
your skin like a splinter
The center of back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best since wrestling
Infesting in your 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 with anybody who's talking this shit and that
Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
Worse than them little Limp bastards
And Moby, you can get by Obie
You thirty six old bald headed fag, blow me
You don't me, you're too old, let it go its over,
listens to Techno
Now lets go, just give me the
I'll be there with a list full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful with a
Ever since Prince turned himself into a
But sometimes shit just seems
Everybody only wants to me
So this must I'm disgusting
But it's me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the king of controversy
I am the worst thing Elvis Presley
To do music so selfishly
And use it to get myself
"Hey" a concept that works
Twenty other white rappers emerge
But no matter how fish in the sea
It will be so empty me

Kids!