Luyện nghe bài hát Im Back

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That's why they me Slim Shady (I'm back)
I'm back (I'm back) (Slim Shady!) I'm

I murder a rhyme one at a time
You heard of a mind as perverted as mine
You better get rid of that nine it ain't help
What good is it do against a man that strangles himself?
I'm waitin' for hell hell shit I'm anxious as hell
Manson you're safe in that cell, be thankful jail
I to be my mommy's little angel at twelve
I was putting shells in a gauge on a shelf
I used to, get punked and bullied on my
'Til I cut a kitten's head off and stuck it in kid's mailbox (Mom! Mom!)
I used to give a, fuck, now I give a fuck less
What do I think of success? It sucks, too much I'm stressed
Too much stares two breasts, too
It's just too much mess, I guess I just blew up quick (yes)
Grew up (no) was raised right
Whatever you say is wrong, whatever I say is
You think of my now whenever you say, "Hi"
a commodity because I'm W-H-I-T-E,
'Cause was so friendly to me
Can't wait Kim sees me
Now is it it? Look at my life, how is it perfect?
Read my lips bitch, what, my mouth working?
You this finger? Oh it's upside down
Here, let me this motherfucker up right now

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I take individual degenerates head and reach into it
to see if he's influenced by me if he listens to music
And if he feeds into shit he's an innocent victim
And becomes a puppet on the of my tennis shoe
My name is Slim
I been crazy way radio didn't play me
The sensational is the incredible!}
Ken Kaniff, who just finds the men edible
It's Ken Kaniff on the,
Trying to, your kids with him, into bed
It's a, world we live in these days
"Slim for Pete's sakes put down Reeve's legs!"
Geez, you guys are so
"Slim it's a touchy subject, try and don't mention it"
Mind with no in it, fried to get so frenetic
Whose eyes get so squinted, I'm blind smokin' 'em
With my windows tinted, with limos rented
Doin' lines of coke in 'em, with a bunch of hoppin' out
all high and
And where I get my name from, that's why they call me

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I seven kids from Columbine, stand 'em all in line
Add an AK-47, a revolver, a
A Mack-11 and it solve the problem of mine
And that's a whole school of bullies up all at one time
Cause (I'm) Shady, they call me as
As the world was over whole Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do they
Am I the only one who they stink?
Should I dye my hair pink and what y'all think?
Lip and buy a bigger size of earrings?
It's why I tend to block out when I hear
Cause all these screamin' is makin' my ears ring (Ah!)
So I just, throw up a middle finger and let it
than the rumor that I was stickin' it to Christina
Cause if I ever it to any singer in showbiz
It'd be Jennifer Lopez, and Puffy you this!
I'm sorry Puff, but I don't give a fuck if this was my own mother
I still fuck her with no and cum inside her
And have a son and a new at the same time
And say that it ain't mine, what's my name?

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Guess b, back, back
Gue' gue' guess back (Hi mom!)
Guess who's
Gue' guess back
D-12, Guess who's
Gue' gue' gue' guess who's back
Dr. Dre, who's back
back, back
Slim Shady,
I'm out from this blunt, fuck