Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real name no

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

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

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

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

Little hellions kids feeling
Embarrassed, their parents still to Elvis
start feeling like prisoners helpless
'Til someone comes along on a and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves a
So let me just revel and
In the fact that I got everyone my ass
And a disaster such a catastrophe
For you to see so damn of my ass you ask for me
Well I'm back, nana-na na na na na kshh
Fix your bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in up
Under your skin a splinter
The center of attention for the winter
I'm interesting, the thing since wrestling
Infesting in your kids and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the tension soon as someone 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 this shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get ass kicked
Worse than little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get by Obie
You thirty six year old bald fag, blow me
You know me, you're too old, let it go its over,
Nobody to Techno
Now lets go, just give me the
I'll be there with a whole list of new insults
I've dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes this shit seems
Everybody wants to discuss me
So must mean I'm disgusting
But just me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the first king of
I am the worst since Elvis Presley
To do music so selfishly
And use it to get myself
"Hey" a concept that works
million other white rappers emerge
But no how many fish in the sea
It be so empty without me

Kids!