Luyện nghe bài hát Marshell Mathers

You know I don't get it
Last year I was
year I'm sellin records
Now everybody wants to come like I owe em somethin
Heh, the fuck you from me, ten million dollars?
Get the out of here

You see I'm, just Marshall (Marshall Mathers)
I'm a regular guy,
I know why all the fuss about me (fuss about me)
Nobody ever a fuck before,
all they did was doubt me (did was me)
Now everybody wanna run they
and try to shots at me (take shots at me)

Yo, you see me joggin, you might see me walkin
You might see me walkin a dead dog
with it's head chopped off in the park a spiked collar
hollerin at him the son of a bitch won't quit barkin
(grrrr, ARF ARF) Or leanin out a window, with a cocked
Drivin up the in the car that they shot 'Pac in
Lookin for killers, dressed in ridiculous
blue and red like I see what the big deal is
Double barrel twelve gauge than Chris Wallace
Pissed off, cause Biggie and 'Pac just missed all
all these cheap imitations get rich off 'em
and get dollars that shoulda been there's like they switched
And amidst all this Crist' poppin and
I had to sit back and just and just get nauseous
and walk with an empty bottle of Remi Martin
startin shit some 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God damnit!")
I'm and Ricky Martin
with to kill N'Sync, don't get me started
These fuckin brats can't sing and garbage
What's this retarded? Gimme back my sixteen dollars
All I see is sissies in smiling
happened to whylin out and bein violent?
Whatever to catchin a good-ol' fashioned
passionate ass-whoopin and gettin your shoes coat and hat tooken?
New on the Block, sucked a lot of dick
Boy/girl make me sick
And I can't wait 'til I all you faggots in public
love it.. (hahaha)
Vanilla Ice don't me (uh-uh)
Said shit in Vibe to spite me (yup)
Then went and dyed his just like me (hehe)
A of little kids wanna swear just like me
and run around screamin, "I don't care, bite me" (nah nah)
I I was put here to annoy the world
and destroy your 4-year-old boy or girl
Plus I was put here to put in faggots who spray Faygo Root Beer
and call themselves "Clowns" they look queer
Faggot2Dope and Gay
Claimin Detroit, y'all live twenty 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 down and got shot at they truck, blaow!
Look at y'all runnin your again
you ain't seen a fuckin Mile Road, South of 10
And I don't need help, D-12, to beat up two females
in make-up, who may try to scratch me Lee Nails
"Slim Anus," you damn right, Slim
I get fucked in mine like you two little flaming faggots!

Two: Eminem

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

Is it because you love me that expect so much of me?
You groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy
Now of this blonde mop that's on top
and this fucked up head that I've got, I've gone
The just spunned around and did a 360
Now these diss me and act like some big sissies
"Oh, he just did some with Missy,
so now he he's too big to do some shit with MC Get-Bizzy"
My fuckin bitch mom's for ten million
She want a dollar for every pill I've been stealin
Shit, where the fuck you I picked up the habit?
All I had to do was go in her and lift up her mattress
Which is it bitch, Mrs. or Ms. Mathers?
It doesn't matter you {*several seconds of faggot!
about I fabricated my past
He's aggravated I won't ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
So tell me, the hell is a fella to do?
For million I make, another relative sues
Family fightin and fussin over who wants to invite me to
All the sudden, I got 90 some (Hey it's me!)
A half-brother and sister who never me
or even to call me until they saw me on TV
Now everybody's so happy and
I'm finally to step foot in my girlfriend's house
Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I to the newsstand
to buy this cheap-ass little magazine with a food
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 trouble to sell
Ahh fuck it, I'll even buy a couple

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