🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: White America - Eminem

 America, hahaha, we love  how many people are proud to be citizens of this beautiful
 Country of ours, the stripes and the stars  the rights that men have died for to protect,
 The women and men who have broke  neck's for the freedom of speech the United States
 Government has sworn to  or
 (Yo', I want everybody to listen to the words of this song) so  told...
 
 I never  dreamed in a million years I'd see,
 So many motherfuckin' people who feel like me, who  the same views
 And the same exact beliefs, it's like a fuckin' army marchin' in back of me, so  lives I
 Touch, so much anger aimed, in no  direction, just sprays and sprays, and straight
 Through your radio waves it plays and plays, 'till it stays stuck in your head  days and
 Days, who would  thought, standing in this mirror bleachin' my hair, with some peroxide,
 Reaching for a  to wear, that I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this, how
 Could I predict my words would have an  like this, I must've struck a chord, with somebody
 Up in the office, cause congress  telling me I ain't causin' nuthin' but problems, and now
 They're sayin' I'm in  with the government, I'm lovin' it, I shoveled shit all my life,
 And now I'm dumping it 
 
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 White America,  could be one of your kids, white America, little Eric looks just like this,
 White America, Erica loves my shit, I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get,  America, I
 Could be one of your kids, white America, little Eric looks  like this, white America, Erica
 Loves my shit, I go to TRL, look how many hugs I 
 
 Look at these eyes, baby blue, baby just like yourself, if they were brown,  lose, Shady
 Sits on the shelf,  Shady's cute, Shady knew, Shady's dimple's would help, make ladies swoon
 Baby, {ooh baby}, look at my sales, let's do the math,  I was black, I would've sold half, I
 Ain't have to graduate from Lincoln high school to know that, but I could rap, so fuck 
 I'm too cool to go back, gimme the mic, show me where the fuckin' studio's  when I was
 Underground, no one gave a fuck  was white, no labels wanted to sign me, almost gave up, I was
 Like, fuck it, until I met Dre, the only one to look past,  me a chance, and I lit a fire up
 Under his ass,  him get back to the top, every fan black that I got, was probably his in
 Exchange for every white fan that he's got, like damn, we  swapped, sittin' back lookin' at
 Shit, wow, I'm like  skin is it starting to work to my benefit now, it's...
 
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 See the problem is, I speak to suburban kids, who  would of never knew these words
 Exist, whose  probably would of never gave two squirts of piss, 'till I created so much
 Motherfuckin' turbulence, straight out the tube, right  your living room I came, and kids
 Flipped when they knew I was produced by Dre, that's all it took, and they were instantly 
 Right in, and they connected with me too because I looked like them, that's why they put 
 Lyrics up under this microscope, searchin' with a fine tooth comb, its like this rope, 
 To choke, tightening around my throat,  me while I write this, like I don't like this,
 Nope, all I hear is, lyrics, lyrics, constant  sponsors working 'round the clock, to
 Try to  my concerts early, surely hip-hop was never a problem in Harlem, only in Boston,
 After it bothered the fathers  daughters starting to blossom, so now I'm catchin' the flack
 From these activists when they raggin', actin' like I'm the first rapper  smack a bitch, or
 Say faggot, shit, just  at me like I'm your closest pal, the posterchild, the motherfuckin'
 Spokesman now 
 
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 So to the parents of America, I am the derringer aimed at little  to attack her
  the ringleader of this circus of worthless pawns, sent to lead the march right up to
 The steps of congress, and piss on the  of the White House, to burn the casket and replace
 It with a parental advisory sticker, to spit liquor in the faces of in  democracy of
 Hypocrisy, fuck you Ms. Cheney, fuck  Tipper Gore, fuck you with the freest of speech this
 Divided states of embarrassment will allow me to have, fuck you,  melody],
 He, hahaha,  just playin' America, you know I love you...