Luyện nghe bài hát Marshell Mathers

You know I don't get it
year I was nobody
This I'm sellin records
Now everybody wants to come around like I owe em
Heh, the fuck you from me, ten million dollars?
Get the out of here

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

Yo, you might see me joggin, you might see me
You might see me a dead rottweiler dog
with it's head chopped off in the park with a collar
hollerin at him the son of a bitch won't quit barkin
(grrrr, ARF ARF) Or leanin out a window, with a shotgun
Drivin up the in the car that they shot 'Pac in
Lookin for killers, dressed in ridiculous
blue and red I don't see what the big deal is
barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris Wallace
Pissed off, cause and 'Pac just missed all this
all these cheap imitations get rich off 'em
and get dollars that shoulda there's like they switched wallets
And amidst all this Crist' and wristwatches
I had to sit back and watch and just get nauseous
and around with an empty bottle of Remi Martin
startin like some 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God damnit!")
I'm and Ricky Martin
with instincts to kill N'Sync, don't get me
These fuckin brats can't and Britney's garbage
What's this bitch retarded? Gimme my sixteen dollars
All I see is in magazines smiling
Whatever to whylin out and bein violent?
Whatever happened to catchin a fashioned
passionate ass-whoopin and gettin your shoes and your hat tooken?
New Kids on the Block, sucked a lot of
Boy/girl make me sick
And I can't wait 'til I catch all you faggots in
I'ma it.. (hahaha)
Vanilla Ice like me (uh-uh)
Said some shit in Vibe to me (yup)
went and dyed his hair just like me (hehe)
A bunch of little kids swear just like me
and run screamin, "I don't care, just bite me" (nah nah)
I I was put here to annoy the world
and destroy your 4-year-old boy or girl
Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo Root
and call themselves "Clowns" cause they look
and Silent Gay
Claimin Detroit, when live twenty miles away (fuckin punks)
And I don't wrestle, I'll knock you fuckin faggots the out
Ask 'em about the club they was at 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 ain't seen a fuckin Mile Road, of 10
And I don't need help, D-12, to beat up two females
in make-up, who may try to scratch me with Lee
"Slim Anus," you damn right, Anus
I don't get fucked in like you two little flaming faggots!

Two: Eminem

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

Is it because you love me y'all expect so much of me?
You groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy
Now because of blonde mop that's on top
and this fucked up head that got, I've gone pop?
The underground just around and did a 360
Now these kids diss me and act some big sissies
"Oh, he just did shit with Missy,
so now he thinks he's too big to do some with MC Get-Bizzy"
My fuckin bitch mom's suin for ten
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 and lift up her mattress
is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms. Mathers?
It matter you {*several seconds of silence*} faggot!
Talkin about I fabricated my
He's just aggravated I ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
So tell me, what the hell is a to do?
For million I make, another relative sues
Family fightin and fussin over who to invite me to supper
All the sudden, I got 90 some cousins (Hey me!)
A and sister who never seen me
or bothered to call me until they saw me on TV
Now everybody's so and proud
I'm allowed to step foot in my girlfriend's house
Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I to the newsstand
to buy cheap-ass little magazine with a food stamp
Skipped to the last page, right fast
and what do I see? A of my big white ass
Okay, let me you motherfuckers some help:
uhh, - DOUBLE XL, DOUBLE XL
Now your magazine shouldn't have so much trouble to
Ahh fuck it, I'll buy a couple myself

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