🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: By My Side - Eminem

 [  Quo ]
 
 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,  I got my shit right here with me, (By my side!)
  hey, hey, (The reason everywhere you go, ladies) (By my side!)
 (Okay) So being that  the case, (By my side!)
 I'll tell you  (By my side!)
 That bitch, tell you 'bout  side... (By my side!)
 
 [ Verse  ]
 The way I growed up, shown  chips on my shoulder,
 Knew about that  when I was in a stroller,
  a holder, choppin' 'em boulders, gettin' older,
 Wantin' to roll, but duckin'  rollers, meetin' quarters,
 Shorty bi-polar, load up like cock  I tried to told ya',
 One move  I'm on the reshin (?) and I'm flexin' and it's over,
 You on that doja, G.I. Joe shit but you ain't  soldier,
 Chop her,  her, you not Cobra, commader, you poser,
  the composer, writer of murder, the odor (?),
 Leakin' outta  body temperature is gettin' colder,
 But  sweatin', and dizzy like a person who ain't sober,
 Realisin' your life  coming quickly to a closure,
 Losin' composure, outta  like you underwater,
 Twenty seconds in the game, and this the  quarter,
 Prime Time, Dateline, all the  exposure,
 Now you still on the news  everybody knows ya,
 Yeah... (Get!)  my side!)
 
 [ Chorus 
 
 To all them niggas tryna  me, it's (By my side!)
 I'm takin' some of y'all wit' me, it's (By  side!)
 I'm making sure they won't forget me, it's (By my 
 To all them niggas tryna  me, it's (By my side!)
 I'm takin' some of y'all wit'  it's (By my side!)
 I'm making sure they don't forget me, it's  my side!)
 Che-chik, che-chik, che-yeah...  my side!)
 
 [  2 ]
 Go on then boi, get yo' vest, protect  neck, kill for fun,
 Watch how they run and scatter when I go  pull out my gun,
 Call me  and young, psycho sicko nigga,
 They know that, I  fuck and be gone, probably crazy, halfway dumb,
 Don't  even when I lock on, believe every word out my lung,
 I'm losin'  snappin' her, this ain't just no rappin, uh!
 Back, all the  back, when you see that strap, cuz it go da-da-da-dah!
 Are you ready to die, tell  why you choose to tell me in my,
 Face, 'fore  already dry up at that fire, (?) look in my eye,
 Have your spirit  me or floatin' in the fuckin' sky,
  black is my attire, lookin' like an umpire,
 Toss you  the trash, like a bullshit album fly,
  yeah, ye-yeah-ye-yeah... (By my side!)
 
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  Verse 3 ]
 
 The murder capital Momeham  yes, it's thriller
 Put fo'  yo' head, have you floatin' off in a river
 It's cold, you shook, we crooks, your  quiver
 These rappers so tough, but  they softer than pillows
 Or chinchilla a  fella, horn a verilla (?)
 They turn us serial assassins for  scrilla
 Not me, cuz he, I  him, yes this nigga
 Stays true to what I do, cuz I keeps it 
 Be real, have you ever  pulled a trigger?
  serious business shorty, nothin' that's more iller
  discrimination, you can be chocolate or vanilla
 Can't find yourself in the presence of a fuckin' 
 Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah.... (By my 
 
  Chorus ]
 
 [ Eminem 
 
 It's  Re-Up!