Luyện nghe bài hát Im Back

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That's why they call me Shady (I'm back)
I'm (I'm back) (Slim Shady!) I'm back

I murder a rhyme one word at a
You never of a mind as perverted as mine
You better get rid of that it ain't gonna help
What is it gonna do against a man that strangles himself?
I'm waitin' for hell hell shit I'm anxious as hell
you're safe in that cell, be thankful it's jail
I used to be my mommy's little at twelve
Thirteen I was putting shells in a gauge on a
I used to, get and bullied on my block
'Til I cut a kitten's head off and stuck it in this mailbox (Mom! Mom!)
I used to give a, fuck, now I give a fuck less
What do I think of success? It sucks, too much I'm stressed
Too much stares two breasts, too
It's just too much mess, I guess I must just blew up (yes)
up quick (no) was raised right
Whatever you say is wrong, whatever I say is
You think of my now whenever you say, "Hi"
Became a because I'm W-H-I-T-E,
'Cause was so friendly to me
Can't wait Kim sees me
Now is it worth it? at my life, how is it perfect?
my lips bitch, what, my mouth isn't working?
You this finger? Oh it's upside down
Here, let me turn motherfucker up right now

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I each individual degenerates head and reach into it
Just to see if he's influenced by me if he listens to
And if he into this shit he's an innocent victim
And becomes a puppet on the string of my tennis
My is Slim Shady
I been crazy way before radio play me
The sensational is the incredible!}
With Ken Kaniff, who just the men edible
Ken Kaniff on the, internet
Trying to, your kids with him, into bed
It's a, world we live in these days
"Slim for Pete's sakes put down Christopher legs!"
Geez, you are so sensitive
"Slim a touchy subject, try and just don't mention it"
Mind with no sense in it, to get so frenetic
Whose eyes get so squinted, I'm blind from 'em
my windows tinted, with nine limos rented
Doin' lines of coke in 'em, a bunch of guys hoppin' out
all and indo-scented
And that's I get my name from, that's why they call me

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I take seven kids from Columbine, 'em all in line
Add an AK-47, a revolver, a
A Mack-11 and it oughta solve the of mine
And that's a whole school of bullies shot up all at one
(I'm) Shady, they call me as crazy
As the was over this whole Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do sing?
Am I the only one who realizes stink?
Should I dye my hair and care what y'all think?
Lip sync and buy a bigger size of
It's why I tend to block out I hear things
Cause all these screamin' is makin' my ears ring (Ah!)
So I just, throw up a middle and let it linger
Longer than the rumor I was stickin' it to Christina
Cause if I stuck it to any singer in showbiz
be Jennifer Lopez, and Puffy you know this!
I'm sorry Puff, but I don't a fuck if this chick was my own mother
I still fuck her with no and cum inside her
And have a son and a new at the same time
And just say that it mine, what's my name?

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Guess who's b, back,
Gue' gue' guess who's (Hi mom!)
who's back
Gue' guess who's
D-12, who's back
Gue' gue' gue' guess who's back
Dr. Dre, Guess back
Back back,
Shady, 2001
I'm blew out from blunt, fuck