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 discriminated
I have, I've been and demostrated against
signs for my wickid rhymes, look at the times
Sick as the mind, of the mother kid that's behind
All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans
Tempers flaring from just blow em off and keep going
Not taking nothing from no one, give em hell long as I'm
kicking ass in the morning, and taking names in the evening
Leave with a taste sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigger me, but never 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 mama
I never meant to you
I never make you cry
But tonight, I'm cleaning out my
One Time

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

I got skeletons in my closet
And I dont if no one knows it
So before they throw me inside my coffin and it
I'ma expose it, I'll take you to '73
Before I ever had a selling CD
I was a baby maybe I was just a couple of
My faggot father 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
if I hated Kim, I grin my teeth and I try to make it work
With her atleast for Hailie's sake I made some mistakes
But I'm only human but I'm man 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 shot Kim and him
my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show

I'm sorry
I meant to hurt you
I never 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!

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 yourself in my position, just try to
your mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's always going through her purse when missing
Going through public housing systems, victim of syndrome
My whole life I was made to I was sick when I wasn't
'Til I grew up, now I blew up it makes you to your stomach, doesn't it?
Wasn't it the you made that CD for me, ma?
So you try to justify the way you treated me, ma?
But guess what, your 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 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 hope you burn in hell for this shit!
Remember when Ronnie died and you you wished it was me?
guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be

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

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