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

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

Yo yo

Have you ever been hated, or against?
I have, I've been and demostrated against
Picket for my wickid rhymes, look at the times
Sick as the mind, of the mother kid that's behind
All this commotion, run deep as oceans exploding
Tempers flaring from parents just 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
them with a taste sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigger me, but they'll figure me out
at me now, I betcha prolly sick of me now
Ain't you mama, I'ma make you so ridiculous now

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

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

I got skeletons in my closet
And I dont know if no one it
So before they throw me my coffin and close it
I'ma expose it, I'll 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 must've had his panties up in a bunch
'Cause he split, I wonder if he kissed me goodbye
No I don't, on thought I just fucking wished he would die
I look at Hailey, and I couldn't leaving 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 maybe made some
But I'm only human but I'm man enough to face them
I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb
But the smartest I did was take the bullets outta that gun
Cause I'd of killed em, I would've shot Kim and him both
my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show

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

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

Now I would never diss my own just to get recognition
Take a second to listen for who you think this is dissing
But put in my position, just try to envision
Witnessing mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's always going through her purse when missing
Going through public systems, victim of munchhausen syndrome
My whole life I was to believe I was sick when I wasn't
'Til I grew up, now I blew up it 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, getting older now and it's cold when your lonely
And Nathan's growing up so he's gonna know that your phoney
And Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, beautiful
But you'll never see her, she wont even be at your *hahaha*
See what me the most, is you wont 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 hope you 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 out my closet
One Time

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