🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: I'm Back - Eminem

 I’m Back
 Eminem
 
 [Chorus: Eminem repeat 
 
 That's why they call me Slim Shady  Back)
 I'm Back (I'm Back)  SHADY!) I'm Back
 
 [Eminem]
 I  a rhyme one word at a time
 You never, heard of a mind  perverted as mine
 You better, get rid of that  it ain't gonna help
 What  it gonna do against a man that strangles himself?
 I'm waitin for hell like hell shit I'm anxious  hell
 Manson, you're safe in that cell,  thankful it's jail
 I  to be my mommy's little angel at twelve
 Thirteen I was puttin shells in a  on a shelf
 I used to, get punked and bullied on my 
 'til I cut a kitten's head off and stuck it in this kid's 
 {"Mom! MOM!" I used to give a - fuck, now I could give a fuck 
 What  I think of suc-cess? It sucks, too much press I'm stressed
 Too much stares two breasts, too 
 It's just too much mess, I guess I must just blew up  (yes)
 Grew up quick (no) was  right
  you say is wrong, whatever I say is right
  think of my name now whenever you say, "Hi"
 Became  commodity because I'm W-H-I-
 -T-E, cuz MTV was so friendly to 
 Can't wait 'til Kim  me
 Now is it worth it?  at my life, how is it perfect?
 Read my lips bitch,  my mouth isn't workin?
 You hear  finger? Oh it's upside down
 Here, let me turn this motherfucker up  now
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem]
 I take each individual degenerate's head  reach into it
 just to see if he's influenced  me if he listens to music
 And if  feeds into this shit he's an innocent victim
 and  a puppet on the string of my tennis shoe
 {*vocal scratches*  name is Slim Shady
 I been crazy way before  didn't play me
 The  {*vocal scratch "Back is the incredible!"*
 With Ken Kaniff, who just finds the  edible
 It's Ken  on the, internet
 Tryin to,  your kids with him, into bed
  a, sick world we live in these days
 "Slim  Pete's sakes put down Christopher Reeve's legs!"
 Geez, you guys are  sensitive
 "Slim it's a touchy  try and just don't mention it"
 Mind with no  in it, fried to get so frenetic
 whose eyes  so squinted, I'm blind from smokin 'em
  my windows tinted, with nine limos rented
 Doin lines of  in 'em, with a bunch of guys hoppin out
 all high and indo scented {*inhales, 
 And that's where I get my name from, that's why  call me
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem]
 I take seven (kids) from (Columbine), stand 'em  in line
 Add an AK-47,  revolver, a nine
 a Mack-11 and it oughta solve the  of mine
 and that's a whole school of  shot up all at one time
 Cause (I'mmmm) Shady, they call me as 
 as the world was over this whole Y2K 
 And  the way, N'Sync, why do they sing?
  I the only one who realizes they stink?
 Should I dye my hair pink  care what y'all think?
 Lip sync and  a bigger size of earrings?
 It's why I  to block out when I hear things
 Cause all these fans screamin is makin my ears  (AHHHH!!!)
 So I  throw up a middle finger and let it linger
 longer than the  that I was stickin it to Christina
 Cause if  ever stuck it to any singer in showbiz
 it'd  Jennifer Lopez, and Puffy you know this!
 I'm sorry Puff,  I don't give a fuck if this chick was my own mother
  still fuck her with no rubber and cum inside her
 and have  son and a new brother at the same time
 and just  that it ain't mine, what's my name?
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem  scratching*]
 Guess who's  back
 Gue-gue-guess who's  (Hi mom!)
 {*scratch* Guess  back
 {*scratch*  {*scratch* guess who's back
  {*scratch* Guess who's back
 Gue, gue-gue-gue, guess who's 
 Dr. Dre {*scratch*  who's back
 Back back  back
 {*scratch*
  Shady, 2001
 I'm blew out from this blunt (*sighs*)