Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real name no

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

Guess back, back again
back, tell a friend
Guess back, guess who's back?
Guess back, guess who's back?
Guess who's back, who's back?
Guess who's

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody to see Marshall no more
They Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you Shady, then this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed with some hard liquor
vodka that will jump start my heart quicker
Then a shot I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor I'm not cooperating
I'm rocking the table while he's operating "Hey"
You waited this long to debating
I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your husband's heart is complicated
So the F-C-C let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me on M-T-V
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 controversy
'Cause it so empty without me
I said, this looks a job for me
So everybody just me
'Cause we need a controversy
'Cause it feels so without me

Little hellions feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their still listen to Elvis
They start feeling like helpless
'Til comes along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the air a rebel
So let me just revel and
In the fact that I got everyone my ass
And it's a disaster such a
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 your skin a splinter
The center of attention back for the
I'm interesting, the thing since wrestling
Infesting in your ears and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the tension soon as 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 shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass
than them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six year old headed fag, blow me
You don't know me, too old, let it go its over,
Nobody to Techno
Now lets go, give me the signal
I'll be there with a list full of new insults
I've dope, suspenseful with a pencil
since Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes this just seems
Everybody only wants to 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 thing since Elvis Presley
To do black music so
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" a concept that works
Twenty other white rappers emerge
But no matter how fish in the sea
It be so empty without me

Kids!