Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real name no

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

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

I've 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 mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka will jump start my heart quicker
Then a shot I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the while he's operating "Hey"
You waited long to stop debating
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your husband's heart problem is
So the won't let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to me down on M-T-V
But it so empty without me
So come on and dip, bum on your
Fuck that, cum on lips and some on your tits
And get ready 'cause this is about to get heavy
I settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

Little kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their still listen to Elvis
start feeling like prisoners helpless
'Til comes along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, the air waves a rebel
So let me revel and bask
In the fact that I got everyone my ass
And a disaster such a catastrophe
For you to see so much of my ass you ask for me
Well I'm back, nana-na na na nana-na na na
Fix your antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in endin' up
Under skin like a splinter
The of attention back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best since wrestling
Infesting in your kids and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the tension soon as someone 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
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get ass kicked
Worse them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six old bald headed fag, blow me
You don't know me, too old, let it go its over,
Nobody to Techno
Now lets go, just me the signal
I'll be there a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, with a pencil
Ever since Prince himself into a symbol
But sometimes this shit seems
Everybody wants to discuss me
So this must I'm disgusting
But just me I'm just obscene
I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis
To do black so selfishly
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a that works
million other white rappers emerge
But no matter how many in the sea
It will be so empty me

Kids!