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

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I take each individual degenerates head and into it
to see if he's influenced 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 name is Slim
I been way before radio didn't play me
The sensational is the incredible!}
Ken Kaniff, who just finds the men edible
It's Ken Kaniff on the,
Trying to, lure your kids him, into bed
a, sick world we live in these days
"Slim for sakes put down Christopher Reeve's legs!"
Geez, you are so sensitive
"Slim it's a touchy subject, try and just don't it"
Mind with no sense in it, fried to get so
Whose get so squinted, I'm blind from smokin' 'em
With my windows tinted, with limos rented
Doin' lines of coke in 'em, with a of guys hoppin' out
all and indo-scented
And that's where I get my name from, that's why they me

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

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