🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: By My Side - Eminem

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