Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real name no

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

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

created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
They want Shady, I'm liver
Well if you want Shady, then this is I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some liquor
Some vodka that will start my heart quicker
Then a shot when I get at the hospital
By the when I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the table while operating "Hey"
You waited this to stop debating
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your husband's 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 feels so empty me
So on and dip, bum on your lips
Fuck that, cum on your lips and some on tits
And get ready 'cause this shit is to get heavy
I just all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

Little hellions feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still to Elvis
They feeling like prisoners helpless
'Til someone comes along on a mission and "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, 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 damn of my ass you ask for me
Well I'm back, nana-na na na na na kshh
Fix your bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm enter in endin' up
Under your skin like a
The center of attention for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing wrestling
in your kids ears and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the tension soon as 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 this shit and that shit
Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
Worse than them little Limp Bizkit
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six year old bald headed fag, me
You don't me, you're too old, let it go its over,
Nobody listens to
Now lets go, just me the signal
I'll be there with a whole list of new insults
been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever since Prince turned into a symbol
But this shit just seems
Everybody wants to discuss me
So this must I'm disgusting
But it's just me I'm obscene
Though I'm not the first of controversy
I am the worst thing since Presley
To do black music so
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a concept that
million other white rappers emerge
But no how many fish in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!