🎵 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  for to protect,
 The women and men who have  their neck's for the freedom of speech the United States
 Government has sworn to  or
 (Yo', I want everybody to listen  the words of this song) so we're told...
 
 I never would've  in a million years I'd see,
 So many motherfuckin' people who feel like me, who share the same 
 And the same exact beliefs, it's like a fuckin' army  in back of me, so many lives I
 Touch, so much anger aimed, in no particular direction, just sprays and sprays, and 
 Through your radio waves it plays and plays,  it stays stuck in your head for days and
 Days, who would  thought, standing in this mirror bleachin' my hair, with some peroxide,
 Reaching for a t-shirt to wear,  I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this, how
 Could I  my words would have an impact like this, I must've struck a chord, with somebody
 Up in the office, cause congress keeps telling me I ain't causin' nuthin' but problems,  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, I could be one of your kids, white America,  Eric looks just like this,
 White America, Erica loves my shit,  go to TRL, look how many hugs I get, white America, I
 Could be one  your kids, white America, little Eric looks just like this, white America, Erica
 Loves my  I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get...
 
 Look at these eyes, baby blue, baby just like yourself, if they were  Shady lose, Shady
 Sits on the shelf, but Shady's cute, Shady knew, Shady's dimple's would help, make  swoon
 Baby, {ooh baby},  at my sales, let's do the math, if I was black, I would've sold half, I
 Ain't  to graduate from Lincoln high school to know that, but I could rap, so fuck school,
 I'm too cool to go back, gimme the mic, show me where the fuckin'  at, when I was
 Underground, no one gave a fuck I was white, no labels wanted to sign me, almost gave up,  was
 Like, fuck it, until I met Dre, the only one to look past, gave me  chance, and I lit a fire up
 Under his ass, helped him get back to  top, every fan black that I got, was probably his in
 Exchange  every white fan that he's got, like damn, we just swapped, sittin' back lookin' at
 Shit, wow,  like my skin is it starting to work to my benefit now, it's...
 
 [Chorus]
 
 See the problem is, I speak to suburban  who otherwise would of never knew these words
 Exist, whose mom's  would of never gave two squirts of piss, 'till I created so much
 Motherfuckin' turbulence, straight out the tube,  into your living room I came, and kids
 Flipped when they knew I was produced by Dre, that's  it took, and they were instantly hooked
 Right in, and they connected with me too because I looked like  that's why they put my
 Lyrics up under this microscope, searchin'  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,  controversy, sponsors working 'round the clock, to
 Try to stop my  early, surely hip-hop was never a problem in Harlem, only in Boston,
 After it  the fathers of daughters starting to blossom, so now I'm catchin' the flack
 From these activists when they  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'
  now for...
 
 [Chorus]
 
  to the parents of America, I am the derringer aimed at little Erica, to attack her
 Character, the  of this circus of worthless pawns, sent to lead the march right up to
  steps of congress, and piss on the lawns of the White House, to burn the casket and replace
  with a parental advisory sticker, to spit liquor in the faces of in this democracy of
 Hypocrisy, fuck you Ms. Cheney, fuck you Tipper  fuck you with the freest of speech this
 Divided states of  will allow me to have, fuck you, [vocal melody],
 He, hahaha, I'm just playin' America, you know  love you...