Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

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

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

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see no more
They want Shady, I'm chopped
Well if you Shady, then this is what I'll give ya
A bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that will start my heart quicker
Then a 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 this long to debating
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and
I you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your heart problem is complicated
So the won't let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me down on
But it so empty without me
So on and dip, bum on your lips
Fuck that, cum on lips and some on your tits
And get ready 'cause this shit is to get heavy
I settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

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

Little hellions kids rebellious
Embarrassed, parents still listen to Elvis
They feeling like prisoners helpless
someone comes along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the air a rebel
So let me just and bask
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
I'm back, nana-na na na nana-na na na kshh
Fix your bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna in endin' up
Under your skin a splinter
The center of attention for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing wrestling
Infesting in your kids ears and
"Testing please"
Feel the tension soon as mentions me
Here's my ten cents, my two cents is
A nuisance, who sent, you for me?

a-taskit,
I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit and shit
Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
Worse than them little 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 with a whole full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful a pencil
since Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes this shit just
Everybody wants to discuss me
So this mean I'm disgusting
But it's me I'm just obscene
I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the thing since Elvis Presley
To do music so selfishly
And use it to get wealthy
"Hey" there's a concept that
Twenty million other white emerge
But no matter how many in the sea
It be so empty without me

Kids!