Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real name no

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

Guess who's back, again
Shady's back, tell a
Guess who's back, guess back?
Guess who's back, guess who's
who's back, guess who's back?
Guess 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 bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
vodka that will jump start my heart quicker
Then a shot when I get at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not
When I'm rocking the table while operating "Hey"
You waited long to stop 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 F-C-C 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
that, cum on your lips 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 like a job for me
So just follow me
'Cause we need a controversy
'Cause it so empty without me
I said, this like a job for me
So just follow me
'Cause we need a controversy
'Cause it feels so empty me

Little hellions kids rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still to Elvis
They start like prisoners helpless
'Til someone along on a mission 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 everyone my ass
And it's a disaster a catastrophe
For you to see so much 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 in endin' up
Under your skin like a
The center of back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing since
in your kids ears and nesting
"Testing please"
the tension soon as someone 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 and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass
Worse them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six year old bald fag, blow me
You don't me, you're too old, let it go its over,
listens to Techno
Now go, just give me the signal
be there with a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, with a pencil
Ever since Prince himself into a symbol
But this shit just seems
Everybody only wants to me
So this must I'm disgusting
But just me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Presley
To do black so selfishly
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" a concept that works
Twenty million other rappers emerge
But no matter how fish in the sea
It be so empty without me

Kids!