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Groundhog Day(试听版)

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2016-12-23

  Groundhog Day (试听版) - Eminem

  What is a nightmare

  The dictionary tells us it is a terrifying dream,

  a nightmare

  I used to think I had bad luck, but I wasn't superstitious

  Till one day I grew suspicious,

  when I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop

  And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons

  Then we flew the coop to Michigan to start a new be-ditching

  Missouri from Michigan didn't work

  So we moved back to Missouri from Michigan,

  from Missouri back to Michigan

  Someone put me out my misery, I can't do this again

  Mom please stick to a decision

  Discipline, last thing I wanna' do is listen she's like

  Lex Luthor, bitch, her rules are krypton-ite?

  To the walls and I've lost my power to see through them bitches

  But I run into them, running through the kitchen

  Pretending to be blind, Superman

  Cos I had no supervision

  But I did have a super power though

  I could turn into invisible kid

  Dissapear out of sight, like a true magician

  And one day uncle Ronnie brought over this new, but different

  Music into the picture and it become my new religion

  “I remember it clearly, even today”

  Move back to Michigan again, to live with my Grandma [Ned]

  Always itchin' for something to do, was flipping

  Through the radio stations one day

  And discovered this DJ who was mixing

  I say it to this day, if you ain't listened to the the wizard

  You ain't have a fvcking clue what you was missing

  I'd zone out with my headphones, all I remember doing's wishing

  For shoes, fvck them stupid pumas bitch,

  it's all about them new edition

  You get them hella Cool J

  Think I finally maneuvered to 8 Mile

  and

  That's how I know my mission

  Little boom box boomin', spitting

  Practicing numerous rhythms

  When I sit in my room envisioning my dreams come true for wishin'

  I remember Proof would visit

  Couldn't wait to play him my new shit, he'd go complete ballistic

  Go through the roof for his shit

  It's like we knew the instant

  We touched a mic that both of us two existed to do this shit

  Never quit, too persistent

  Started a group of misfits

  Proof had a proposition

  If we all brand together, there ain't no stopping this shit

  Come up with aliases, bipolar opposites and

  Be ready to come off the top as sharp position

  If you got dissed at the shop cos if they caught you slippin'

  They'd take your spot if someone got to rippin' you

  And you forgot your written

  Opportunity knocked us once, it ain't knocking again

  I fvcking got that bitch in a headlock

  Cut off his oxygen Slim

  I'm in a league Muhammad's in

  All these bombing them

  Probably end up on top of them

  Stomping them like

  Flow vomits in your face

  Competitors fall at my waist

  You spit a rhyme, I spit in a rhyme's face

  So name the time, place to battle

  Bitch I'm still in that mind state

  Don't make me step on you and make you wine grapes

  Cry babies, maybe my way that I use words is loose

  But you turds better be careful how you choose yours

  Cos feelings scar but egos bruise worse

  And the truth hurts, shit no wonder you're sore losers

  Ooh, no more trippin in bird shit, this songs a self empowerment surgeon

  Words of encouragement but this

  The rap

  I'm just a wordsmith

  So let these words lift

  Cos all I got is bars for you dumbbells and doors ain't working out

  Each verse is more than the first

  And you ain't got to wear no shoes and shirt in this beast to get served

  They shall not escape my vengence

  And I'm the kid with them ears like Dumbo's gone

  With the uncle Ron

  I'm turning into an unhumble Don

  You blind dumbos, all I got is dick for you to crumble on

  So stop the show, but I need a drum roll for I go on

  Better back away from the front row, get

  I'm the fvcking jungle tron

  I'm a juggernaut, you do not wanna crumble, you bambacluts

  I'll leave you stretched out, like a fvcking yard

  So mow the fvcking lawn, your asses are blades of grass

  And I'm fvcking up this whole landscape of rap

  The GOAT just ate eight acres, and ate the vet

  Who just make a path and take you straight to your favourite rapper

  Oh look, my notebook with smoke cook

  Like the flow stood a foot over the flame on the stove, soot

  Like oak wood was burning

  Return of the no good

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