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

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no
They want Shady, I'm chopped
Well if you want Shady, then this is what I'll ya
A bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
Some that will jump start my heart quicker
Then a when 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 long to stop debating
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your husband's heart is complicated
So the won't let me be or let me be me so let me see
tried to shut me down on M-T-V
But it so empty without me
So come on and dip, bum on your
Fuck that, cum on your and some 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
'Cause we a little controversy
'Cause it feels so empty me
I said, this looks a job for me
So everybody just me
we need a little controversy
'Cause it so empty without me

Little hellions feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to
They feeling like prisoners helpless
'Til someone comes along on a mission and "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, the air waves a rebel
So let me just revel and
In the fact I got everyone kissing 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 nana-na na na
Fix bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in endin' up
Under your skin a splinter
The center of back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing wrestling
Infesting in kids ears and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the tension 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 anybody who's talking this shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get ass kicked
than them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by
You thirty six year old bald fag, blow me
You don't know me, too old, let it go its over,
Nobody to Techno
Now go, just give me the signal
I'll be there a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful with a
Ever Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes shit just seems
only wants to discuss me
So this mean I'm disgusting
But it's just me I'm just
Though I'm not the first king of
I am the worst since Elvis Presley
To do black music so
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a that works
Twenty million other rappers emerge
But no matter how many in the sea
It will be so without me

Kids!