Luyện nghe bài hát Marshell Mathers

You I just don't get it
year I was nobody
This I'm sellin records
Now everybody to come around like I owe em somethin
Heh, the you want from me, ten million dollars?
Get the fuck out of

You see I'm, just Marshall (Marshall Mathers)
I'm just a guy,
I don't know why all the about me (fuss about me)
ever gave a fuck before,
all did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
Now wanna run they mouth
and try to take shots at me (take at me)

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

Two: Eminem

Cause I'm, just Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
I'm not a guy,
I'll knock you out if you talk me (you talk about me)
and see me on the streets alone
if you assholes doubt me (assholes me)
And if you wanna run mouth
then come your best shot at me (your best shot at me)

Is it because you love me that y'all so much of me?
You groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy
Now because of this blonde mop on top
and this fucked up head that I've got, gone pop?
The just spunned around and did a 360
Now kids diss me and act like some big sissies
"Oh, he did some shit with Missy,
so now he thinks he's too big to do some shit MC Get-Bizzy"
My fuckin bitch mom's suin for ten
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 and lift up her mattress
Which is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms.
It doesn't matter you {*several of silence*} faggot!
Talkin about I my past
just aggravated I won't ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
So tell me, what the is a fella to do?
For million I make, another relative sues
fightin and fussin over who wants to invite me to supper
All the sudden, I got 90 some cousins (Hey me!)
A and sister who never seen me
or bothered to call me until they saw me on TV
Now everybody's so happy and
I'm finally allowed to foot in my girlfriend's house
Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I to the newsstand
to buy this cheap-ass little with a food stamp
Skipped to the last page, right fast
and what do I see? A picture of my big ass
Okay, let me give you some help:
uhh, - DOUBLE XL, DOUBLE XL
Now your magazine shouldn't have so much trouble to
Ahh fuck it, I'll even buy a couple

One (2X)