Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

Two trailer park 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 who's back, who's back?
Guess who's back, guess who's
Guess who's back, guess who's
Guess back?

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody to see Marshall no more
They Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, then this is what give ya
A little bit of weed mixed some hard liquor
Some that will jump start my heart quicker
Then a shot when I get at the hospital
By the doctor I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the table while he's "Hey"
You this long to stop debating
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and
I know you got a job Ms.
But your 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 down on
But it feels so empty me
So come on and dip, bum on your
that, cum on your lips and some on your tits
And get ready 'cause this shit is to get heavy
I just all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

Little hellions feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to
start feeling like prisoners helpless
'Til someone along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let me just and bask
In the fact that I got kissing my ass
And it's a disaster 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 bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm enter in endin' up
Under your skin like a
The center of attention back for the
I'm interesting, the best thing wrestling
in your kids ears and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the soon as someone 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 with anybody who's talking this and that shit
Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
Worse than them little Limp bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six year old bald headed fag, me
You know me, you're too old, let it go its over,
Nobody to Techno
Now lets go, just me the signal
I'll be there with a whole list of new insults
been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever since turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes this just seems
Everybody wants to discuss me
So this must I'm disgusting
But it's just me I'm obscene
Though I'm not the king of controversy
I am the thing since Elvis Presley
To do black music so
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a concept that
Twenty million white rappers emerge
But no how many fish in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!