Luyện nghe bài hát Marshell Mathers

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

You see I'm, Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
I'm just a guy,
I don't know why all the fuss me (fuss about me)
ever gave a fuck before,
all they did was me (did was doubt me)
Now everybody wanna run mouth
and try to take at me (take shots at me)

Yo, you see me joggin, you might see me walkin
You might see me a dead rottweiler dog
with it's head chopped off in the with a spiked collar
hollerin at him cause the son of a bitch won't barkin
(grrrr, ARF ARF) Or leanin out a window, with a shotgun
Drivin up the block in the car that shot 'Pac in
Lookin for killers, dressed in ridiculous
blue and red I don't see what the big deal is
Double barrel twelve gauge bigger Chris Wallace
Pissed off, cause and 'Pac just missed all this
Watchin all these imitations get rich off 'em
and get dollars that shoulda been there's like they switched
And amidst all this Crist' and wristwatches
I had to sit back and watch and just get nauseous
and walk with an empty bottle of Remi Martin
startin shit like 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God damnit!")
I'm anti-Backstreet and Martin
with instincts to kill N'Sync, get me started
These fuckin brats can't sing and garbage
What's this bitch retarded? back my sixteen dollars
All I see is sissies in smiling
happened to whylin out and bein violent?
Whatever to catchin a good-ol' fashioned
passionate and gettin your shoes coat and your hat tooken?
New on the Block, sucked a lot of dick
Boy/girl groups make me
And I can't wait 'til I all you faggots in public
I'ma it.. (hahaha)
Ice don't like me (uh-uh)
Said some shit in Vibe to me (yup)
Then went and dyed his just like me (hehe)
A bunch of little kids wanna swear just me
and run around screamin, "I don't care, bite me" (nah nah)
I think I was put to annoy the world
and your little 4-year-old boy or girl
Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who Faygo Root Beer
and call themselves "Clowns" cause look queer
Faggot2Dope and Gay
Claimin Detroit, when y'all live twenty miles (fuckin punks)
And I don't wrestle, I'll knock you fuckin faggots the out
Ask 'em about the club they was at when snuck out
after they ducked out the back when they saw us and out
(AHHH!) Ducked down and got paintballs at they truck, blaow!
Look at y'all runnin your again
you ain't 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 scratch me Lee Nails
"Slim Anus," you right, Slim Anus
I get fucked in mine like you two little flaming faggots!

Chorus Two:

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

Is it because you love me that y'all expect so of me?
You little bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy
Now of this blonde mop that's on top
and this fucked up head that I've got, gone pop?
The underground just around and did a 360
Now these kids diss me and act like big sissies
"Oh, he just did some with Missy,
so now he thinks too big to do some shit with MC Get-Bizzy"
My fuckin bitch mom's 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 up her mattress
Which is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms.
It doesn't matter you seconds of silence*} faggot!
about I fabricated my past
He's just I won't ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
So me, what the hell is a fella to do?
For every I make, another relative sues
Family fightin and fussin over who wants to invite me to
All the sudden, I got 90 some (Hey it's 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 to step foot in my girlfriend's house
Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I walked to the
to buy this cheap-ass little magazine with a stamp
Skipped to the last page, flipped fast
and what do I see? A of my big white ass
Okay, let me give you motherfuckers some
uhh, here - DOUBLE XL, XL
Now your magazine shouldn't so much trouble to sell
Ahh it, I'll even buy a couple myself

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