Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real name no

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

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

I've a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
want Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, then this is I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard
Some vodka that will jump my heart quicker
Then a shot I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the table while he's "Hey"
You waited long to stop debating
I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But husband's heart problem is complicated
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 come on and dip, bum on your
Fuck that, cum on your and some on your tits
And get ready 'cause this shit is about to get
I settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

Little hellions kids rebellious
Embarrassed, parents still listen to Elvis
They start feeling like helpless
someone comes along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let me revel and bask
In the that I got everyone kissing 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 nana-na na na
Fix your bent antenna, it in and then I'm gonna enter in endin' up
Under your like a splinter
The of attention back for the winter
I'm interesting, the thing since wrestling
Infesting in your ears and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the soon as someone mentions me
my ten cents, my two cents is free
A nuisance, who sent, you for me?

a-taskit,
I go tit for tat with anybody who's this shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass
Worse than little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six year old headed fag, blow me
You know me, you're too old, let it go its over,
Nobody listens to
Now lets go, give me the signal
I'll be there with a whole list of new insults
I've dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes shit just seems
Everybody wants to discuss me
So must mean I'm disgusting
But it's just me I'm obscene
I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Presley
To do black so selfishly
And use it to get myself
"Hey" there's a concept works
million other white rappers emerge
But no matter how fish in the sea
It be so empty without me

Kids!