Luyện nghe bài hát Cleanin' Out My Closet [Explicit]

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

Yo yo

Have you been hated, or discriminated against?
I have, I've protested and demostrated against
Picket for my wickid rhymes, look at the times
Sick as the mind, of the mother fucking kid behind
All this commotion, emotions run deep as exploding
Tempers flaring from just blow em off and keep going
Not taking nothing from no one, em hell long as I'm breathing
Keep kicking ass in the morning, and names in the evening
Leave them with a taste sour as vinegar in mouth
See they can trigger me, but they'll figure me out
Look at me now, I betcha prolly of me now
Ain't you mama, make you look so ridiculous now

I'm sorry
I meant to hurt you
I never make you cry
But tonight, I'm out my closet
One More

I'm mama
I never meant to you
I never make you cry
But tonight, I'm cleaning out my
Ha!

I got some skeletons in my
And I dont if no one knows it
So they throw me inside my coffin and close it
I'ma 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've had his up in a bunch
'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me
No I don't, on second I just fucking wished he would die
I at Hailey, and I couldn't picture leaving her side
Even if I hated Kim, I grin my teeth and I try to it work
With her atleast for sake I maybe made some mistakes
But I'm only human but I'm man enough to them today
What I did was stupid, no doubt it was
But the smartest I did was take the bullets outta that gun
Cause I'd of killed em, shit I shot Kim and him both
It's my life, I'd like to welcome to the Eminem show

I'm sorry
I never to hurt you
I never meant you cry
But tonight, I'm out my closet
One Time

I'm mama
I never to hurt you
I never make you cry
But tonight, I'm cleaning out my
Ha!

Now I would never my own mama just to get recognition
Take a second to listen for who you think this record is
But put yourself in my position, try to envision
Witnessing your mama popping pills in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's always going through her when shit's missing
through public housing systems, victim of munchhausen syndrome
My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I
'Til I grew up, now I blew up it you sick to your stomach, doesn't it?
Wasn't it the you made that CD for me, ma?
So you could try to the way you treated me, ma?
But guess what, your getting older now and it's cold when your
And growing up so quick he's gonna know that your phoney
And Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's
But you'll never see her, she wont even be at funeral *hahaha*
See what hurts me the most, is you admit you was wrong
Bitch, do your song, keep yourself that you was a mum
But how dare you try to what you didn't help me to get
You selfish bitch, I you fucking burn in hell for this shit!
Remember when Ronnie died and you you wished it was me?
Well guess what, I am dead, to you as can be

I'm sorry
I never to hurt you
I meant make you cry
But tonight, I'm cleaning out my
One More

I'm sorry
I meant to hurt you
I never meant you cry
But tonight, I'm out my closet
Ha!