Luyện nghe bài hát Marshell Mathers

You I just don't get it
year I was nobody
This I'm sellin records
Now everybody wants to come around like I owe em
Heh, the fuck you from me, ten million dollars?
Get the out of here

You see I'm, Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
I'm just a guy,
I don't know why all the about me (fuss about me)
Nobody gave a fuck before,
all did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
Now everybody wanna run mouth
and try to shots at me (take shots at me)

Yo, you might see me joggin, you see me walkin
You might see me walkin a dead dog
with it's head chopped off in the with a spiked collar
hollerin at him cause the son of a bitch won't barkin
(grrrr, ARF ARF) Or leanin out a window, with a cocked
up the block in the car that they shot 'Pac in
Lookin for Big's killers, dressed in
and red like I don't see what the big deal is
Double barrel twelve gauge bigger Chris Wallace
Pissed off, cause Biggie and just missed all this
Watchin all cheap imitations get rich off 'em
and get dollars that been there's like they switched wallets
And amidst all this Crist' poppin and
I had to sit back and watch and just get nauseous
and walk around with an bottle of Remi Martin
startin shit like 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God damnit!")
I'm and Ricky Martin
instincts to kill N'Sync, don't get me started
These brats can't sing and Britney's garbage
What's this bitch Gimme back my sixteen dollars
All I see is sissies in magazines
Whatever happened to out and bein violent?
Whatever to catchin a good-ol' fashioned
passionate ass-whoopin and your shoes coat and your hat tooken?
New Kids on the Block, sucked a lot of
Boy/girl groups make me
And I can't wait 'til I catch all you faggots in
I'ma it.. (hahaha)
Vanilla Ice don't me (uh-uh)
Said some in Vibe to spite me (yup)
Then went and dyed his hair like me (hehe)
A bunch of kids wanna swear just like me
and run around screamin, "I care, just bite me" (nah nah)
I think I was put to annoy the world
and destroy your little 4-year-old boy or
Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who Faygo Root Beer
and call "Clowns" cause they look queer
and Silent Gay
Claimin Detroit, when y'all live twenty miles (fuckin punks)
And I don't wrestle, I'll knock you fuckin the fuck out
Ask 'em about the club they was at when they out
after they out the back when they saw us and bugged out
(AHHH!) Ducked down and got paintballs shot at truck, blaow!
at y'all runnin your mouth again
when you ain't a fuckin Mile Road, South of 10
And I need help, from D-12, to beat up two females
in make-up, who may try to scratch me Lee Nails
"Slim Anus," you damn right, Anus
I don't get fucked in mine like you two little faggots!

Chorus Two:

Cause I'm, just Marshall (Marshall Mathers)
I'm not a guy,
knock you out if you talk about me (you talk about me)
Come and see me on the alone
if you assholes doubt me (assholes me)
And if you wanna run mouth
then come take best shot at me (your best shot at me)

Is it because you love me that y'all so much of me?
You little groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck
Now of this blonde mop that's on top
and this fucked up head that I've got, gone pop?
The underground spunned around and did a 360
Now these diss me and act like some big sissies
"Oh, he just did shit with Missy,
so now he thinks too big to do some shit with MC Get-Bizzy"
My fuckin bitch mom's suin for ten
She must want a dollar for pill I've been stealin
Shit, where the fuck you I picked up the habit?
All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her
Which is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms.
It doesn't matter you seconds of silence*} faggot!
about I fabricated my past
He's aggravated I won't ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
So tell me, what the hell is a to do?
For every I make, another relative sues
Family and fussin over who wants to invite me to supper
All the sudden, I got 90 some cousins (Hey me!)
A half-brother and sister who never me
or even to call me until they saw me on TV
Now so happy and proud
I'm finally to step foot in my girlfriend's house
Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I to the newsstand
to buy this little magazine with a food stamp
Skipped to the last page, flipped fast
and do I see? A picture of my big white ass
Okay, let me give you motherfuckers help:
uhh, here - DOUBLE XL, XL
Now magazine shouldn't have so much trouble to sell
Ahh fuck it, I'll buy a couple myself

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