Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

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

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

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see no more
They want Shady, I'm chopped
Well if you want Shady, then is what I'll give ya
A little bit of mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that will jump start my heart
Then a when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not
When I'm rocking the table while operating "Hey"
You waited this long to stop
'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 shut me down on
But it so empty without me
So on and dip, bum on your lips
Fuck that, cum on your lips and on your tits
And get ready this shit is about to get heavy
I just all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

hellions kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their still listen to Elvis
They start feeling like prisoners
'Til someone comes along on a mission and "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let me revel and bask
In the fact that I got kissing my ass
And it's a such a catastrophe
For you to see so much of my ass you ask for me
Well I'm back, nana-na na na na na kshh
Fix your bent antenna, it in and then I'm gonna enter in endin' up
Under skin like a splinter
The center of back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing wrestling
Infesting in your kids ears and
"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 talking this shit and shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass
Worse than them Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get by Obie
You six year old bald headed fag, blow me
You don't know me, too old, let it go its over,
Nobody listens to
Now lets go, just me the signal
be there with a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful with a
Ever Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes this just seems
Everybody only to discuss me
So this mean I'm disgusting
But it's me I'm just obscene
I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis
To do black music so
And use it to get myself
"Hey" there's a concept works
million other white rappers emerge
But no how many fish in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!