🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Warning - Eminem

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