🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Warning - Eminem

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