Luyện nghe bài hát Im Back

x4]
That's why they call me Shady (I'm back)
I'm (I'm back) (Slim Shady!) I'm back

I murder a one word at a time
You heard of a mind as perverted as mine
You better get rid of that nine it gonna help
What good is it gonna do against a man strangles himself?
I'm waitin' for hell hell shit I'm anxious as hell
Manson you're safe in that cell, be thankful it's
I to be my mommy's little angel at twelve
Thirteen I was putting shells in a on a shelf
I used to, get and bullied on my block
'Til I cut a kitten's head off and it in this kid's mailbox (Mom! Mom!)
I used to give a, fuck, now I could a fuck less
What do I think of success? It sucks, too much I'm stressed
Too much two breasts, too upset
It's just too much mess, I I must just blew up quick (yes)
Grew up quick (no) was right
Whatever you say is wrong, I say is right
You think of my now whenever you say, "Hi"
Became a commodity I'm W-H-I-T-E,
M-T-V was so friendly to me
Can't 'til Kim sees me
Now is it worth it? Look at my life, how is it
Read my lips bitch, what, my mouth working?
You hear this finger? Oh it's upside
Here, let me turn this up right now

x4]

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

x4]

I take seven kids from Columbine, stand 'em all in
Add an AK-47, a revolver, a
A Mack-11 and it solve the problem of mine
And that's a whole school of shot up all at one time
Cause (I'm) Shady, 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 of earrings?
It's why I tend to block out I hear things
all these fans screamin' is makin' my ears ring (Ah!)
So I just, throw up a middle finger and let it
Longer than the that I was stickin' it to Christina
Cause if I ever stuck it to any singer in
be Jennifer Lopez, and Puffy you know this!
I'm sorry Puff, but I don't give a fuck if chick was my own mother
I still fuck her with no rubber and cum her
And have a son and a new brother at the same
And just say that it ain't mine, my name?

x4]

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