Luyện nghe bài hát Cleanin Out My Closet

Where's my
I have no snare in my
you go

yo, yo

Have you ever hated or discriminated against?
I have, I've protested and demonstrated against
Picket for my wicked rhymes, look at the times
Sick as the mind of the kid that's behind
All this commotion emotions run deep as exploding
Tempers from parents just blow 'em off and keep going
Not taking from no one give 'em hell long as I'm breathing
Keep kicking ass in the morning and taking in the evening
'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigger me, but never figure me out
Look at me now, I bet ya probably sick of me now ain't you
I'mma you look so ridiculous now

I'm momma!
I meant to hurt you!
I never to make you cry, but tonight
I'm out my closet (one more time)
I I'm sorry momma!
I meant to hurt you!
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm cleaning out my

Ha! I got skeletons in my closet
And I know if no one knows it
So before they thrown me my coffin and close it
I'mma expose it, I'll take you to '73
I ever had a multi-platinum selling CD
I was a baby, maybe I was just a of months
My faggot father must have had his panties up in a
'Cause he split, I if he even kissed me goodbye
No I don't. On second thought I just wished he would die
I at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leaving her side
Even if I Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try
To make it work with her at least for Hailie's
I maybe made some mistakes, but I'm only
but I'm man enough to face them
What I did was stupid, no it was dumb
But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta gun
'Cause I'da killed him, I would've shot Kim and him both
It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to "The Show"

I'm momma!
I meant to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but
I'm cleaning out my closet (one time)
I said I'm momma!
I never to hurt you!
I never to make you cry, but tonight
I'm cleaning out my

Now I never diss my own momma just to get recognition
Take a second to for who you think this record is dissing
But put yourself in my position, try to envision
Witnessing your momma popping prescription in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's always going through her purse and shit's
Going through public housing systems, victim of Munchhausen's
My life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't
'Til I grew up, now I blew up, it you sick to ya stomach
it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me Ma?
So you try to justify the way you treated me Ma?
But guess what? You're older now and it's cold when you're lonely
And Nathan's growing up so he's gonna know that you're phony
And Hailie's getting so big now, you see her, she's beautiful
But you'll see her, she won't even be at your funeral!
See hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong
do your song, keep telling yourself that you was a mom!
But how dare you try to what you didn't help me to get
You selfish bitch, I hope you fucking burn in hell for this
when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me?
Well what, I am dead, dead to you as can be!

I'm momma!
I meant to hurt you!
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm out my closet (one more time)
I I'm sorry momma!
I never meant to you!
I never to make you cry, but tonight
I'm out my closet