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

 I’m Back
 Eminem
 
  Eminem repeat 4X]
 
 That's why they call me Slim Shady (I'm 
  Back (I'm Back) (SLIM SHADY!) I'm Back
 
 [Eminem]
 I murder a rhyme one word at a 
 You never, heard of a mind  perverted as mine
 You better, get rid of that nine, it ain't gonna 
 What good's it  do against a man that strangles himself?
 I'm waitin for hell  hell shit I'm anxious as hell
 Manson, you're safe in  cell, be thankful it's jail
 I used to be  mommy's little angel at twelve
 Thirteen I was puttin shells in  gauge on a shelf
 I used to, get punked and bullied on  block
 'til  cut a kitten's head off and stuck it in this kid's mailbox
 {"Mom! MOM!" I used to  a - fuck, now I could give a fuck less
 What do I  of suc-cess? It sucks, too much press I'm stressed
 Too much stares  breasts, too upset
  just too much mess, I guess I must just blew up quick (yes)
 Grew up quick (no)  raised right
 Whatever you say is wrong, whatever I say  right
 You think of my  now whenever you say, "Hi"
  a commodity because I'm W-H-I-
 -T-E, cuz MTV was so friendly  me
  wait 'til Kim sees me
 Now  it worth it? Look at my life, how is it perfect?
 Read my lips bitch, what, my  isn't workin?
 You hear  finger? Oh it's upside down
 Here, let me turn this motherfucker up right 
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem]
  take each individual degenerate's head and reach into it
 just to see if he's influenced by  if he listens to music
 And if he feeds  this shit he's an innocent victim
 and becomes a puppet on the string  my tennis shoe
  scratches* My name is Slim Shady
 I been crazy way before  didn't play me
  sensational {*vocal scratch "Back is the incredible!"*
 With  Kaniff, who just finds the men edible
 It's  Kaniff on the, internet
 Tryin to,  your kids with him, into bed
 It's a, sick world  live in these days
 "Slim  Pete's sakes put down Christopher Reeve's legs!"
 Geez, you guys are so 
 "Slim it's a touchy subject, try and just  mention it"
 Mind with no  in it, fried to get so frenetic
 whose eyes get so squinted, I'm blind  smokin 'em
 with my windows tinted, with  limos rented
  lines of coke in 'em, with a bunch of guys hoppin out
 all high and indo scented {*inhales, 
 And that's where I get my  from, that's why they call me
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem]
  take seven (kids) from (Columbine), stand 'em all in line
  an AK-47, a revolver, a nine
 a Mack-11 and it  solve the problem of mine
 and  a whole school of bullies shot up all at one time
 Cause (I'mmmm) Shady,  call me as crazy
 as the world  over this whole Y2K thing
 And by the way,  why do they sing?
  I the only one who realizes they stink?
 Should I dye my hair pink and care what  think?
 Lip sync and buy a bigger  of earrings?
 It's why I  to block out when I hear things
 Cause all these fans screamin  makin my ears ring (AHHHH!!!)
 So I just, throw up a middle finger  let it linger
 longer than the rumor  I was stickin it to Christina
 Cause if I ever stuck  to any singer in showbiz
  be Jennifer Lopez, and Puffy you know this!
 I'm sorry Puff, but I don't give a fuck  this chick was my own mother
 I still fuck her with no rubber and cum  her
 and have a son  a new brother at the same time
 and just  that it ain't mine, what's my name?
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem {*vocal 
  who's b-back, back
 Gue-gue-guess who's back  mom!)
  Guess who's back
 {*scratch* Gue {*scratch*  who's back
  {*scratch* Guess who's back
 Gue, gue-gue-gue, guess who's 
 Dr. Dre {*scratch* Guess  back
  back {*scratch* back
 {*scratch*
 Slim Shady, 
 I'm blew  from this blunt (*sighs*) fuck