Luyện nghe bài hát Im Back

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

I murder a rhyme one word at a
You never of a mind as perverted as mine
You better get rid of that nine it ain't gonna
good is it gonna do against a man that strangles himself?
I'm waitin' for hell hell shit I'm anxious as hell
Manson you're safe in cell, be thankful it's jail
I used to be my little angel at twelve
Thirteen I was shells in a gauge on a shelf
I used to, get punked and on my block
'Til I cut a kitten's head off and stuck it in kid's mailbox (Mom! Mom!)
I to give a, fuck, now I could give a fuck less
do I think of success? It sucks, too much press I'm stressed
Too stares two breasts, too upset
It's too much mess, I guess I must just blew up quick (yes)
up quick (no) was raised right
Whatever you say is wrong, whatever I say is
You of my name now whenever you say, "Hi"
a commodity because I'm W-H-I-T-E,
'Cause was so friendly to me
wait 'til Kim sees me
Now is it it? Look at my life, how is it perfect?
Read my lips bitch, what, my mouth isn't
You hear this finger? Oh it's upside
Here, let me turn this up right now

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

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

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Guess b, back, back
Gue' guess who's back (Hi mom!)
who's back
Gue' guess who's
D-12, Guess who's
Gue' gue' gue' guess who's back
Dr. Dre, Guess back
Back back,
Shady, 2001
I'm blew out this blunt, fuck