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 discriminated
I have, I've protested and demostrated against
Picket for my wickid rhymes, look at the times
Sick as the mind, of the mother kid that's behind
All commotion, emotions run deep as oceans exploding
Tempers flaring from parents blow 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 in the evening
Leave them with a taste as vinegar in they mouth
See they can me, but they'll never figure me out
Look at me now, I prolly sick of me now
Ain't you mama, I'ma make you so ridiculous now

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

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

I got some skeletons in my
And I dont know if no one it
So before they throw me inside my and close it
I'ma expose it, take you back to '73
Before I ever had a multi-platinum 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 look at Hailey, and I picture leaving her side
Even if I hated Kim, I my teeth and I try to make it work
With her atleast for Hailie's sake I maybe some mistakes
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 the bullets outta that gun
Cause I'd of killed em, I would've shot Kim and him both
It's my life, I'd to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show

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 never meant to 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 this record is
But put yourself in my position, try to envision
Witnessing your mama popping prescription in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's always going through her when shit's missing
Going through public housing systems, of munchhausen syndrome
My life 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 now and it's cold when your lonely
And growing up so quick he's gonna know that your phoney
And Hailie's getting so big now, you 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 admit you was wrong
Bitch, do your song, keep yourself that you was a mum
But how you try to take 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 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!