🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: By My Side - Eminem

 [ Stat  ]
 
 When you do something to somebody,  (By my side!)
 It ain't just you, it's somebody next to you,  my side!)
 You know what I'm talkin' 'bout, and I got my shit  here with me, (By my side!)
 Hey, hey, hey, (The reason everywhere  go, ladies) (By my side!)
 (Okay) So being that that's the  (By my side!)
 I'll tell  bout, (By my side!)
 That bitch, tell you 'bout my side... (By my 
 
 [ Verse 1 
 The way I  up, shown up, chips on my shoulder,
 Knew about that  when I was in a stroller,
 Became a holder, choppin'  boulders, gettin' older,
 Wantin' to roll, but duckin' 'em  meetin' quarters,
 Shorty bi-polar, load up  cock (?), I tried to told ya',
 One move and I'm on the reshin (?)  I'm flexin' and it's over,
 You on that  G.I. Joe shit but you ain't a soldier,
 Chop her, afford her, you  Cobra, commader, you poser,
 I'm the composer, writer of murder, the  (?),
 Leakin' outta  body temperature is gettin' colder,
 But you  and dizzy like a person who ain't sober,
 Realisin' your life  coming quickly to a closure,
 Losin'  outta breath like you underwater,
 Twenty seconds in  game, and this the fourth quarter,
 Prime Time, Dateline, all the best 
  you still on the news and everybody knows ya,
 Yeah... (Get!) (By  side!)
 
  Chorus ]
 
 To all them niggas tryna get me, it's (By my 
 I'm takin'  of y'all wit' me, it's (By my side!)
 I'm making sure they won't forget me, it's (By  side!)
 To all them niggas tryna get  it's (By my side!)
 I'm takin' some of y'all wit' me, it's (By  side!)
  making sure they don't forget me, it's (By my side!)
  che-chik, che-yeah... (By my side!)
 
  Verse 2 ]
 Go on then boi, get yo' vest, protect yo' neck,  for fun,
 Watch how they run and scatter when I go and pull out  gun,
 Call me  and young, psycho sicko nigga,
 They know that, I just fuck and be  probably crazy, halfway dumb,
 Don't stop,  when I lock on, believe every word out my lung,
  losin' it, snappin' her, this ain't just no rappin, uh!
 Back, all the way back, when you see that strap, cuz it go 
 Are  ready to die, tell me why you choose to tell me in my,
 Face, 'fore you already dry up at that fire, (?) look in  eye,
  your spirit below me or floatin' in the fuckin' sky,
 All black is  attire, lookin' like an umpire,
 Toss you  the trash, like a bullshit album fly,
 Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah-ye-yeah... (By  side!)
 
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 [ Verse  ]
 
 The  capital Momeham (?) yes, it's thriller
 Put  in yo' head, have you floatin' off in a river
 It's  you shook, we crooks, your body'll quiver
 These rappers  tough, but really they softer than pillows
 Or chinchilla a twanky fella, horn a verilla 
 They turn us serial assassins  some scrilla
 Not me, cuz he, I mean him, yes  nigga
 Stays true to  I do, cuz I keeps it triller
 Be real, have you ever ever pulled  trigger?
 It's serious  shorty, nothin' that's more iller
 No discrimination, you can  chocolate or vanilla
 Can't find yourself  the presence of a fuckin' killer
 Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah.... (By my 
 
 [ Chorus 
 
  Eminem ]
 
 It's  Re-Up!