Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

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

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

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody to see Marshall no more
They want Shady, I'm liver
Well if you want Shady, then is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with hard liquor
Some vodka that will jump my heart quicker
Then a when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not
When I'm the table while he's operating "Hey"
You waited this long to stop
I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your husband's heart problem is
So the F-C-C let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me on M-T-V
But it so empty without me
So on and dip, bum on your lips
Fuck that, cum on your lips and on your tits
And get ready this shit is about to get heavy
I settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

hellions kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to
They start feeling like prisoners
'Til someone comes along on a and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let me revel and bask
In the fact that I got everyone 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 antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in endin' up
Under your skin like a
The center of back 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 is free
A nuisance, who sent, you for me?

a-taskit,
I go tit for tat anybody who's talking this shit and that shit
Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
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,
Nobody to Techno
Now lets go, just give me the
I'll be there with a whole list of new insults
I've been dope, with a pencil
Ever since Prince himself into a symbol
But sometimes this shit seems
Everybody only to discuss me
So this mean I'm disgusting
But it's just me I'm just
Though I'm not the first of controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis
To do black music so
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a concept that
Twenty million other white emerge
But no how many fish in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!