Luyện nghe bài hát Marshell Mathers

You know I just get it
year I was nobody
This I'm sellin records
Now wants to come around like I owe em somethin
Heh, the fuck you want from me, ten dollars?
Get the fuck out of

You see I'm, just Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
I'm just a guy,
I know why all the fuss about me (fuss about me)
Nobody ever a fuck before,
all did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
Now everybody wanna run mouth
and try to take at me (take shots at me)

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

Two: Eminem

Cause I'm, Marshall Mathers (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 me (assholes doubt me)
And if you wanna run mouth
then take your best shot at me (your best shot at me)

Is it because you love me that expect so much of me?
You groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy
Now because of blonde mop that's on top
and this fucked up head that I've got, I've gone
The underground just around and did a 360
Now kids diss me and act like some big sissies
"Oh, he just did shit with Missy,
so now he he's too big to do some shit with MC Get-Bizzy"
My fuckin bitch suin for ten million
She must want a for every pill I've been stealin
Shit, where the fuck you think I picked up the
All I had to do was go in her room and up her mattress
Which is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms.
It doesn't you {*several seconds of silence*} faggot!
Talkin about I fabricated my
He's just aggravated I ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
So tell me, the hell is a fella to do?
For every million I make, another relative
Family fightin and fussin over who wants to invite me to
All the sudden, I got 90 some cousins (Hey me!)
A and sister who never seen me
or even bothered to 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 walked to the
to buy this cheap-ass little magazine with a stamp
Skipped to the last page, flipped right
and do I see? A picture of my big white ass
Okay, let me you motherfuckers some 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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