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

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

Yo yo

Have you ever been hated, or against?
I have, I've protested and demostrated against
Picket signs for my wickid rhymes, look at the
Sick as the mind, of the mother fucking kid behind
All commotion, emotions run deep as oceans exploding
flaring from parents just blow em off and keep going
Not taking nothing from no one, give em hell as I'm breathing
Keep kicking ass in the morning, and taking in the evening
Leave them with a taste as vinegar in they mouth
See can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out
Look at me now, I betcha sick of me now
you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now

I'm sorry
I never meant to 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 cleaning out my
Ha!

I got some in my closet
And I dont know if no one it
So before they me inside my coffin and close it
I'ma it, I'll take you back to '73
I ever had a multi-platinum selling CD
I was a baby maybe I was just a couple of
My father must've had his panties up in a bunch
he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye
No I don't, on second thought I just wished he would die
I look at Hailey, and I couldn't picture her side
Even if I hated Kim, I grin my and I try to make it work
With her atleast for Hailie's sake I maybe made some
But I'm human but I'm man enough to face them today
What I did was stupid, no it was dumb
But the smartest shit I did was take the outta that gun
Cause I'd of killed em, shit I would've Kim and him both
It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem

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!

Now I would never diss my own just to get recognition
a second to listen for who you think this record is dissing
But put yourself in my position, try to envision
Witnessing your mama prescription pills in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's always going through her when shit's missing
Going through public systems, victim of munchhausen syndrome
My whole life I was made to believe I was sick I wasn't
'Til I up, now I blew up it makes you sick to your stomach, doesn't it?
it the reason you made that CD for me, ma?
So you try to justify the way you treated me, ma?
But guess what, your getting older now and it's when your lonely
And Nathan's growing up so he's gonna know that your phoney
And Hailie's so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful
But you'll see her, she wont even be at your funeral *hahaha*
See what hurts me the most, is you wont admit you was
Bitch, do song, keep telling yourself that you was a mum
But how dare you try to take what you didn't me to get
You selfish bitch, I you fucking burn 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 sorry
I meant 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 meant make you cry
But tonight, I'm out my closet
Ha!