Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real name no

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

Guess who's back, back
Shady's back, a friend
Guess back, guess who's back?
Guess 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 what I'll ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard
Some vodka 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 he's "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 your husband's heart is complicated
So the won't let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me on M-T-V
But it feels so without me
So come on and dip, bum on your
Fuck that, cum on your lips and on your tits
And get ready 'cause this shit is about to get
I just all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

Little 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 a rebel
So let me just and bask
In the that I got everyone kissing my ass
And it's a 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 then I'm gonna in endin' up
Under skin like a splinter
The center of attention back for the
I'm interesting, the best thing since
Infesting in your kids ears and
"Testing please"
Feel the tension 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 anybody who's talking this shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get ass kicked
Worse than them Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six old bald headed fag, blow me
You don't me, you're too old, let it go its over,
Nobody listens to
Now lets go, just give me the
I'll be there a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, with a pencil
Ever Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes this shit just
Everybody only wants to me
So must mean I'm disgusting
But it's just me I'm obscene
I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing Elvis Presley
To do music so selfishly
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a concept that
Twenty million white rappers emerge
But no how many fish in the sea
It will be so empty me

Kids!