Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

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

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

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 with some liquor
Some vodka will jump start my heart quicker
Then a when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not
When I'm rocking the table he's operating "Hey"
You waited long to stop debating
I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your husband's heart is complicated
So the F-C-C let me be or let me be me so let me see
tried to shut me down on M-T-V
But it so empty without me
So come on and dip, bum on lips
Fuck that, cum on your lips and some on 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
we need a little controversy
'Cause it so empty without me
I said, this looks a job for me
So just follow me
'Cause we need a controversy
'Cause it feels so empty me

Little hellions feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, parents still listen to Elvis
They start like prisoners helpless
'Til someone comes on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let me revel and bask
In the fact that I got everyone my ass
And it's a such a catastrophe
For you to see so damn of my ass you ask for me
Well I'm back, nana-na na na nana-na na na
Fix your bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in up
Under skin like a splinter
The center of attention for the winter
I'm interesting, the best since wrestling
Infesting in your ears and nesting
"Testing please"
the tension soon as someone mentions 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 talking this shit and that shit
Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
Worse than them Limp Bizkit 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
been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes this shit seems
Everybody wants to discuss me
So this must mean I'm
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 music so selfishly
And use it to get myself
"Hey" there's a that works
Twenty million other white rappers
But no matter how fish in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!