Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real name no

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

Guess who's back, back
Shady's back, tell a
Guess who's back, who's back?
Guess who's back, guess who's
Guess back, guess who's back?
Guess back?

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see no more
They want Shady, I'm liver
Well if you Shady, then this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard
vodka 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 this long to stop debating
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and
I know you got a job Ms.
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 feels so empty me
So come on and dip, bum on your
Fuck that, cum on your lips and on your tits
And get ready 'cause this is about to get heavy
I settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

Now this looks a job for me
So just follow me
we need a little controversy
'Cause it feels so empty me
I said, looks like a job for me
So everybody follow me
'Cause we need a little
'Cause it feels so empty me

Little hellions kids feeling
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to
They start feeling prisoners helpless
'Til someone along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, the air waves a rebel
So let me just revel and
In the fact I got everyone kissing my ass
And it's a disaster such a
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 enter in up
Under your skin a splinter
The center of attention back for the
I'm interesting, the best since 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 anybody who's talking this shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass
Worse than them little Limp 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,
listens to Techno
Now lets go, give me the signal
I'll be there with a whole full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful a pencil
since Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes shit just seems
Everybody only to discuss me
So this must mean I'm
But it's me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the king of controversy
I am the worst thing Elvis Presley
To do black music so
And use it to get myself
"Hey" there's a concept that
Twenty million other rappers emerge
But no matter how fish in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!