Luyện nghe bài hát Cleanin Out My Closet

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

yo, yo

Have you ever hated or discriminated against?
I have, I've been protested and demonstrated
Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the
Sick as the of the motherfucking kid that's behind
All commotion emotions run deep as ocean's exploding
Tempers from parents just blow 'em off and keep going
Not taking nothing no one give 'em hell long as I'm breathing
Keep kicking ass in the morning and taking names in the
Leave 'em with a taste as sour as in they mouth
See they can trigger me, but never figure me out
Look at me now, I bet ya probably of me now ain't you momma?
I'mma you look so ridiculous now

I'm momma!
I never 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 meant to hurt you!
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm cleaning out my

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

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

Now I would never 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, just try to
Witnessing your momma popping prescription in the kitchen
Bitching someone's always going through her purse and shit's missing
Going through public systems, victim of Munchhausen's Syndrome
My life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't
'Til I grew up, now I up, it makes you sick to ya stomach
Doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you that CD for me Ma?
So you could try to justify the way you me Ma?
But guess what? You're getting older now and it's cold you're lonely
And Nathan's growing up so quick gonna know that you're phony
And Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's
But never see her, she won't even be at your funeral!
See hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong
Bitch do your song, keep telling yourself you was a mom!
But how dare you try to take what you help me to get
You selfish bitch, I you fucking burn in hell for this shit
Remember when Ronnie died and you said you it was me?
guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be!

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