🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: White America - Eminem

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