🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Warning - Eminem

 Only reason I dissed you in the first place is because you  seeing me
  I’m pissed off
 Sit back and relax homey, kick back and relax, grab a six pack  I kick facts
 Yeah Dre’s sick track, perfect  to get back
 Wanna  something wick wack?
  got the exact same tat that’s on Nick’s back
 I’m  now
 Oh gee, is that supposed to be me  the video with the goatee
 Wow Mariah, I  expect her to go balls out
 Bitch, shut the fuck up before I put all them phone calls out you made to my house when you  wild n out before Nick
 When you was on my dick and give  somethin to smile about
 How many times you fly  my house? Still trying to count
 Better shut your lying mouth if you don’t want Nick  out
 You probably think cuz it’s been so long if i  something on you I woulda did it by now
 On the contrary, Mary Poppins, I’m mixing our studio session down and sending  to mastering to make it loud
 Enough dirt on you to murder 
  is what the fuck I do
 Mariah, it ever occur to you that  still have pictures?
 However you prefer to do and goes for you too, Nick, 
 You  I’m scared of you?
 You gonna ruin  career you better get one
  I’ma sit and fight with you over some slut bitch cunt who made me put up with her psycho ass over 6 months and only spread her legs to let me hit once
 Yeah, what  gonna say? I’m lucky? Tell the public that I was so ugly that you fucking had to be drunk to fuck me?
 Second base? What the fuck you  Nick, punk?
 In the second week we was dry humping.  gotta count for something.
 Listen, girly. Surely you don’t want me to talk about how I nutted early cos ejaculated early and bus all over your belly, and you almost started  and said I was gross, go get a towel you’re stomachs curling. Or maybe you do.
 But if I’m embarrassing me, I’m embarrassing you and don’t you dare  it isn’t true.
 As long as the song’s getting  I’m dissing you.
 I’m a hair away from getting carried  and getting sued.
 I was gonna stop at 16.  is 32. This is 34 bars. We ain’t even a third of the way through.
 Damn, Slim. Mariah played you. Mariah 
 Oh did I say ”whore”, Nick? I meant  liar too.
 Like I’ve been goin  on you all this time for no reason.
  you out ya alcholic mind. Check ya wine cellar. Look at all the amounts of wine.
 Like I sit around and think about you  the time.
 I just think  is funny when I pounce you on a rhyme.
 But it now i’m about to draw the 
 And for you to cross it that’s a mountain that I  you wanna climb.
 
 I can describe  of your house that you wouldn’t find on an episode of Cribs
  blubba load ribs if I hear another word so don’t go opening your jibs cos every time you do it’s just another load of fibs
 I ain’t  this shit again, ho. You know what it is.
  a warning shot for before I blow up ya whole spot
 Call my bluff and  release every fucking thing I got
 Including the voicemails right before you  your top
 When me and Luis were tryin’ to stick two CD’s  the same spot
 (Slim Shady  love you)
  love you too
 Let me whisper sweet  into your ear, boo. Now what you say?
 (It’s nothing)
 Guess what  do?
 I’ll refresh your memory when you said  want you”
 Now should I  going or should we call truce?
 (You think you’re cute,  Hahaha)
  bet your sweet ass I do
 (I’m  Poppins, b)
 And I’m Superman, 
  P. Slim Shady)
 Comin’ at 
  if you’ll still be my (babygirl)
  I’ll still be your (Superhero, Wilma M.)
 Yeah, I’m right 
  like this)
 Nope. Not anymore, 
 It cuts like a (knife) when I tell  get a (life)
 But  movin on with mine
 Nick, is that your 
 Well tell her to shut her  then I’ll leave her alone
 If she don’t (sing this script?) then I’ma  keep goin
 (I  Mary Ann. Mary Ann’s saying ”cut the tape, cut the tape”. Knife!)