Luyện nghe bài hát Cleanin Out My Closet

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

yo, yo

Have you ever been or discriminated against?
I have, I've been protested and against
Picket signs for my rhymes, look at the times
Sick as the mind of the kid that's behind
All commotion emotions run deep as ocean's exploding
Tempers flaring from parents just blow 'em off and keep
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 can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out
Look at me now, I bet ya probably sick of me now you momma?
I'mma make you so ridiculous now

I'm momma!
I meant to hurt you!
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet (one time)
I I'm sorry momma!
I never meant to you!
I meant to make 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 me inside my coffin and close it
I'mma expose it, take you back to '73
Before I had a multi-platinum selling CD
I was a baby, maybe I was a couple of months
My faggot father must had his panties up in a bunch
'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me
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 with her at least for Hailie's sake
I maybe made some mistakes, but I'm only
but I'm man enough to face today
I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb
But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta gun
'Cause I'da killed him, shit I would've Kim and him both
It's my life, I'd like to y'all to "The Eminem Show"

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

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

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