Luyện nghe bài hát Marshell Mathers

You know I just get it
Last year I was
year I'm sellin records
Now everybody wants to around like I owe em somethin
Heh, the fuck you want from me, ten million
Get the out of here

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

Yo, you might see me joggin, you see me walkin
You see me walkin a dead rottweiler dog
with it's head chopped off in the park with a spiked
hollerin at him cause the son of a bitch quit barkin
(grrrr, ARF ARF) Or out a window, with a cocked shotgun
up the block in the car that they shot 'Pac in
Lookin for Big's killers, dressed in
blue and red like I see what the big deal is
Double barrel gauge bigger than Chris Wallace
Pissed off, cause and 'Pac just missed all this
Watchin all these cheap imitations get off 'em
and get dollars that shoulda been there's they switched wallets
And amidst all this Crist' and wristwatches
I had to sit back and just and just get nauseous
and walk around with an empty of Remi Martin
startin shit like 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God damnit!")
I'm anti-Backstreet and Martin
instincts to kill N'Sync, don't get me started
These fuckin can't sing and Britney's garbage
What's bitch retarded? Gimme back my sixteen dollars
All I see is in magazines smiling
Whatever happened to out and bein violent?
Whatever happened to catchin a good-ol'
ass-whoopin and gettin your shoes coat 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 all you faggots in public
love it.. (hahaha)
Vanilla Ice don't me (uh-uh)
Said some shit in to spite me (yup)
Then went and dyed his hair like me (hehe)
A bunch of little kids wanna just like me
and run around screamin, "I don't care, just me" (nah nah)
I think I was put here to annoy the
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 you fuckin faggots the fuck out
Ask 'em about the club they was at when they out
after they ducked out the when they saw us and bugged out
(AHHH!) Ducked down and got shot at they truck, blaow!
at y'all runnin your mouth again
when you seen a fuckin Mile Road, South of 10
And I don't need help, D-12, to beat up two females
in make-up, who may try to me with Lee Nails
"Slim Anus," you damn right, Anus
I don't get fucked in mine like you two flaming faggots!

Two: Eminem

Cause I'm, just Marshall (Marshall Mathers)
I'm not a guy,
I'll knock you out if you talk about me (you talk me)
and see me on the streets alone
if you assholes doubt me (assholes me)
And if you wanna run your
then come take your best shot at me (your best 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 this blonde mop on top
and fucked up head that I've got, I've gone pop?
The underground just spunned and did a 360
Now these kids me and act like some big sissies
"Oh, he just did shit with Missy,
so now he thinks too big to do some shit with MC Get-Bizzy"
My fuckin mom's suin for ten million
She must want a dollar for pill I've been stealin
Shit, where the fuck you I picked up the habit?
All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her
Which is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms.
It matter you {*several seconds of silence*} faggot!
about I fabricated my past
He's just aggravated I ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
So tell me, the hell is a fella to do?
For every million I make, relative sues
Family fightin and fussin over who to invite me to supper
All the sudden, I got 90 some (Hey it's me!)
A half-brother and who never seen me
or even bothered to call me until saw me on TV
Now everybody's so and proud
I'm finally allowed to step foot in my house
Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I walked to the
to buy this cheap-ass little magazine with a food
Skipped to the last page, right fast
and do I see? A picture of my big white ass
Okay, let me give you motherfuckers some
uhh, here - DOUBLE XL, XL
Now your magazine shouldn't have so trouble to sell
Ahh fuck it, I'll buy a couple myself

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