Luyện nghe bài hát The Warning

Only reason I dissed you in the first
Was because you seeing me
Now I'm off

Sit back, homie,
In fact a six pack
Kick back while I facts
Dre, sick track

Perfect way to get
Wanna hear something
I got the exact tat
That's on back

I'm now
Oh gee, is supposed to be me
In the video the goatee?
Wow Mariah, didn't you to go balls out
Bitch, shut the fuck up before I put all them calls out

You made to my house when you was wild-n-out before
When you was on my dick and give you somethin to about
How many times you fly to my house? Still trying to
Better shut your lying mouth if you don't want finding out

You probably think cuz it's been so
If i had something on you I did it by now
Oh on the contrary, Mary Poppins, I'm mixing our session
Down and sending it to to make it loud

Enough on you to murder you
This is the fuck I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you that I still pictures?
However you to do
And that goes for too
Faggot, you think I'm of you?

You gonna my career, you better get one
Like I'mma sit and fight with you over some slut,
That made me put up with her psycho-ass over 6
And only spread her legs to let me hit

Yeah, you gonna say? I'm lucky?
Tell the public I was so ugly
That you fucking had to be drunk to me?
Second base? What the fuck you tell Nick,
In the week we were dry humping
That's count for something

Listen girly, surely you want me to talk about
How I nutted early, 'cause I prematurely
And bust all over your belly and you almost hurling
And said I was gross, go get a towel you're stomachs

Or maybe you do, but if I'm me
I'm embarrassing you, and don't you say it isn't true
As as the song's getting airplay, I'm dissing you
I'm a hair away getting carried away and getting sued

I was stop at 16, that was 32
This is 34 bars, we ain't even a of the way through
Slim, Mariah played you. Mariah who?
Oh, did I say "whore", Nick? I meant a too

Like I've been off on you all this time for no reason
Girl you out ya alcholic
Check ya cellar, look at the amounts of all the wine
Like I fuckin' sit around and about you all the time

I just think this shit is funny when I pounce you on a
But fuck it now I'm bout to the line
And for you to cross it a mountain that I doubt you wanna climb
I can describe areas of your house you wouldn't

On an episode of Cribs, a blow the ribs
If I another word so don't go opening your jibs
'Cause every you do it's like an over load of fibs
I ain't saying this again, ho, you know what it is

It's a warning before I blow up your whole spot
Call my bluff and I'll every fucking thing I got
Including the right before you flipped your top
When me and Luis were trying to stick two CD's in the slot

Slim Shady, Slim Shady, I you
I you too
Let me whisper sweet nothings into ear, boo
Now you say?
It's
Yeah, so what do
Is refresh your memory you said, "I want you"

Now should I keep going, or we call truce?
You think you cute,
You bet sweet ass I do
I'm Poppins, B
And I'm Superman, mmm
Mary P., Shady
at you

So if still be my baby girl
I'll still be your superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm here
You like
Nope, not dear

It cuts a knife when I tell you get a life
But I'm movin' on mine
Nick, is that wife?
Well tell her to shut her mouth, then leave her alone
If she don't stick to the script, then I'mma keep goin'

I see Ann. Mary Ann's saying, "Cut the tape, cut the tape"
Knife!