Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real name no

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

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

created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
They Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, then this is I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed some hard liquor
vodka that will jump start my heart quicker
Then a when I get shocked at the hospital
By the when I'm not cooperating
When I'm the table while he's operating "Hey"
You waited this long to stop
I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I know you got a job Ms.
But husband's heart problem is complicated
So the won't let me be or let me be me so let me see
They to shut 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 and some on your tits
And get ready 'cause this is about to get heavy
I just all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

hellions kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, parents still listen to Elvis
They feeling like prisoners helpless
'Til comes along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a
So let me revel 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 your bent antenna, tune it in and I'm gonna enter in endin' up
Under your skin a splinter
The center of attention back for the
I'm interesting, the best since wrestling
Infesting in your kids and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the tension soon as 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 who's talking this shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass
Worse than little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get by Obie
You thirty six year old bald headed fag, me
You don't me, you're too old, let it go its over,
listens to Techno
Now go, just give me the signal
I'll be there with a list full of new insults
I've dope, suspenseful with a pencil
since Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes shit just seems
Everybody only wants to me
So this must mean I'm
But it's just me I'm just
Though I'm not the first king of
I am the worst since Elvis Presley
To do music so selfishly
And use it to get myself
"Hey" there's a concept that
million other white rappers emerge
But no matter how many in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!