Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

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

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

I've a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
want Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, then this is I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard
Some that will jump start my heart quicker
Then a shot when I get shocked at the
By the when I'm not cooperating
When I'm the table while he's operating "Hey"
You waited this long to debating
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But husband's heart problem is complicated
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 feels so without me
So on and dip, bum on your lips
that, cum on your lips and some on your tits
And get ready 'cause this shit is about to get
I just all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

hellions kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, parents still listen to Elvis
They start feeling prisoners helpless
someone comes along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a
So let me just and bask
In the fact that I got everyone my ass
And a disaster such a catastrophe
For you to see so much of my ass you ask for me
Well I'm back, na na nana-na na na kshh
Fix bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in endin' up
Under your skin a splinter
The center of attention back for the
I'm interesting, the best thing wrestling
Infesting in kids ears and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the tension soon as someone 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 Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get by Obie
You thirty six year old headed fag, blow me
You don't me, you're too old, let it go its over,
Nobody to Techno
Now lets go, give me the signal
I'll be with a whole list full of new insults
been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever since Prince turned himself a symbol
But sometimes shit just seems
Everybody only to discuss me
So must mean I'm disgusting
But just me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the first king of
I am the worst since Elvis Presley
To do black music so
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" a concept that works
Twenty other white rappers emerge
But no matter how fish in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!