Luyện nghe bài hát Marshell Mathers

You know I just get it
Last I was nobody
This I'm sellin records
Now wants to come around like I owe em somethin
Heh, the fuck you from me, ten million dollars?
Get the out of here

You see I'm, just Marshall (Marshall Mathers)
I'm just a guy,
I don't know why all the about me (fuss about me)
Nobody gave a fuck before,
all did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
Now everybody run they mouth
and try to shots at me (take shots at me)

Yo, you see me joggin, you might see me walkin
You see me walkin a dead rottweiler dog
with it's head chopped off in the park a spiked collar
hollerin at him cause the son of a bitch won't barkin
(grrrr, ARF ARF) Or out a window, with a cocked shotgun
Drivin up the block in the car that they 'Pac in
for Big's killers, dressed in ridiculous
blue and red I don't see what the big deal is
Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris
Pissed off, cause Biggie and 'Pac just all this
Watchin all these cheap imitations get off 'em
and get dollars that shoulda there's like they switched wallets
And amidst all this Crist' poppin and
I had to sit back and just watch and get nauseous
and around with an empty bottle of Remi Martin
startin shit like 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God damnit!")
I'm anti-Backstreet and Martin
instincts to kill N'Sync, don't get me started
These fuckin brats sing and Britney's garbage
What's this bitch Gimme back my sixteen dollars
All I see is in magazines smiling
Whatever happened to out and bein violent?
happened to catchin a good-ol' fashioned
passionate ass-whoopin and gettin your coat and your hat tooken?
New on the Block, sucked a lot of dick
Boy/girl make me sick
And I can't wait 'til I catch all you in public
love it.. (hahaha)
Vanilla Ice like me (uh-uh)
Said some in Vibe to spite me (yup)
went and dyed his hair just like me (hehe)
A bunch of little kids wanna just like me
and run around screamin, "I care, just bite me" (nah nah)
I think I was put here to annoy the
and destroy your little boy or girl
Plus I was put here to put fear in who spray Faygo Root Beer
and call "Clowns" cause they look queer
and Silent Gay
Claimin Detroit, when y'all live twenty away (fuckin punks)
And I don't wrestle, I'll knock you fuckin faggots the out
Ask 'em about the they was at when they snuck out
after they ducked out the back they saw us and bugged out
(AHHH!) down and got paintballs shot at they truck, blaow!
Look at y'all runnin your again
when you seen a fuckin Mile Road, South of 10
And I need help, from D-12, to beat up two females
in make-up, who may try to me with Lee Nails
"Slim Anus," you damn right, Slim
I don't get fucked in mine like you two flaming faggots!

Chorus Eminem

Cause I'm, Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
I'm not a guy,
I'll knock you out if you talk about me (you about me)
Come and see me on the alone
if you doubt me (assholes doubt me)
And if you wanna run your
then come take your best shot at me (your shot at me)

Is it because you love me that y'all so much of me?
You groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy
Now of this blonde mop that's on top
and this fucked up head that got, I've gone pop?
The underground just spunned and did a 360
Now these kids diss me and act some big sissies
"Oh, he just did some with Missy,
so now he thinks he's too big to do shit with MC Get-Bizzy"
My fuckin bitch suin for ten million
She want a dollar for every pill I've been stealin
Shit, where the you think I picked up the habit?
All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her
Which is it bitch, Mrs. or Ms. Mathers?
It doesn't you {*several seconds of silence*} faggot!
about I fabricated my past
He's just I won't ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
So tell me, the hell is a fella to do?
For every million I make, relative sues
Family fightin and fussin over who wants to me to supper
All the sudden, I got 90 some cousins (Hey me!)
A half-brother and sister who never me
or even bothered to call me they saw me on TV
Now everybody's so happy and
I'm finally allowed to step foot in my house
Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I to the newsstand
to buy this little magazine with a food stamp
Skipped to the last page, right fast
and do I see? A picture of my big white ass
Okay, let me give you motherfuckers some
uhh, - DOUBLE XL, DOUBLE XL
Now your shouldn't have so much trouble to sell
Ahh fuck it, even buy a couple myself

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