Luyện nghe bài hát Im Back

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

I murder a one word at a time
You never heard of a as perverted as mine
You better get rid of that nine it ain't help
What good is it gonna do against a man that himself?
I'm waitin' for hell like hell shit I'm as hell
Manson you're safe in that cell, be it's jail
I used to be my mommy's angel at twelve
I was putting shells in a gauge on a shelf
I used to, get punked and on my block
I cut a kitten's head off and stuck 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 press I'm stressed
Too much two breasts, too upset
It's just too much mess, I guess I just blew up quick (yes)
up quick (no) was raised right
Whatever you say is wrong, whatever I say is
You think of my name now you say, "Hi"
a commodity because I'm W-H-I-T-E,
'Cause was so friendly to me
Can't 'til Kim sees me
Now is it worth it? at my life, how is it perfect?
Read my lips bitch, what, my isn't working?
You hear this finger? Oh upside down
Here, let me this motherfucker up right now

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I take individual degenerates head and reach into it
Just to see if he's by me if he listens to music
And if he feeds into this shit an innocent victim
And becomes a puppet on the of my tennis shoe
My is Slim Shady
I been crazy way before radio didn't me
The sensational is the incredible!}
With Ken Kaniff, who just the men edible
It's Ken on the, internet
Trying to, lure your kids with him, bed
It's a, sick world we live in days
"Slim for sakes 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 sense in it, fried to get so
Whose eyes get so squinted, I'm blind smokin' 'em
With my tinted, with nine limos rented
Doin' of coke in 'em, with a bunch of guys hoppin' out
all high and
And that's I get my name from, that's why they call me

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I take seven kids from Columbine, stand 'em all in
Add an AK-47, a revolver, a
A Mack-11 and it oughta the problem of mine
And that's a whole school of bullies up all at one time
(I'm) Shady, they call me as crazy
As the world was this whole Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do they
Am I the only one who realizes they
Should I dye my hair pink and care what y'all
Lip and buy a bigger size of earrings?
It's why I tend to out when I hear things
Cause all these fans is makin' my ears ring (Ah!)
So I just, up a middle finger and let it linger
Longer than the rumor I was stickin' it to Christina
if I ever stuck it to any singer in showbiz
It'd be Lopez, and Puffy you know this!
I'm sorry Puff, but I don't give a fuck if this was my own mother
I still her with no rubber and cum inside her
And a son and a new brother at the same time
And just say that it ain't mine, my name?

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