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

my snare?
I have no snare on my
you go

Yo yo

Have you ever been hated, or discriminated
I have, I've protested and demostrated against
Picket for my wickid rhymes, look at the times
as the mind, of the mother fucking kid that's behind
All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans
Tempers flaring from parents just blow em off and keep
Not taking nothing from no one, give em hell long as I'm
Keep kicking ass in the morning, and taking in the evening
Leave them with a taste sour as vinegar in they
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, I'ma make you look so now

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

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

I got skeletons in my closet
And I dont know if no one it
So before throw me inside my coffin and close it
I'ma it, I'll take you back to '73
Before I had a multi-platinum selling CD
I was a baby maybe I was just a of months
My faggot father must've had his panties up in a
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 teeth and I try to it work
With her atleast for Hailie's sake I made some mistakes
But I'm human but I'm man enough to face them today
I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb
But the shit 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 meant to you
I never meant you cry
But tonight, I'm out my closet
One More

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

Now I would never diss my own mama just to get
Take a second to listen for who you think record is dissing
But put yourself in my position, just try to
Witnessing your mama popping pills in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's always going through her purse when missing
Going through public housing systems, of munchhausen syndrome
My whole I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't
I grew up, now I blew up it makes you sick to your 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, your getting older now and it's cold when your
And Nathan's growing up so quick he's gonna know that your
And getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful
But you'll never see her, she 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 you try to take what you didn't help me to get
You selfish bitch, I you fucking burn in hell for this shit!
Remember when died and you said you wished it was me?
guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be

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

I'm mama
I meant to hurt you
I meant make you cry
But tonight, I'm out my closet
Ha!