Luyện nghe bài hát Cleaning Out My Closet

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

yo, yo

Have you ever hated or discriminated against?
I have, been protested and demonstrated against
Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the
as the mind of the motherfucking kid that's behind
All this emotions run deep as ocean's exploding
Tempers flaring from parents just '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 names in the evening
'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can me, but they'll never figure me out
Look at me now, I bet ya probably sick of me now you momma?
I'mma you look so ridiculous now

I'm momma!
I meant to hurt you!
I meant to make you cry, but tonight
I'm out my closet (one more time)
I said I'm momma!
I meant to hurt you!
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm out my closet

Ha! I got some in my closet
And I know if no one knows it
So they thrown me inside my coffin and close it
I'mma expose it, I'll you back to '73
Before I had a multi-platinum selling CD
I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of
My father must have had his panties up in a bunch
'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me
No I don't. On second thought I fucking wished he would die
I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture her side
Even if I Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try
To make it with her at least for Hailie's sake
I maybe some mistakes, but I'm only human
but I'm man to face them today
What I did was stupid, no doubt it was
But the smartest shit I did was take the outta that gun
'Cause I'da killed him, shit I would've shot Kim and him
my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to "The Eminem Show"

I'm momma!
I never to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but
I'm cleaning out my (one more time)
I said I'm momma!
I never meant to you!
I never meant to make you cry, but
I'm cleaning out my

Now I would never diss my own just to get recognition
Take a second to for who you think this record is dissing
But put in my position, just try to envision
Witnessing momma popping prescription pills in the kitchen
that someone's always going through her purse and shit's missing
Going public housing systems, victim of Munchhausen's Syndrome
My whole life I was made to believe I was when I wasn't
'Til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you to ya stomach
Doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you that CD for me Ma?
So you try to justify the way you treated me Ma?
But guess what? You're getting now and it's cold when you're lonely
And Nathan's up so quick he's gonna know that you're phony
And Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, beautiful
But you'll see her, she won't even be at your funeral!
See what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was
Bitch do your song, keep yourself that you was a mom!
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 Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me?
guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be!

I'm momma!
I never to hurt you!
I meant to make you cry, but tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet (one time)
I I'm sorry momma!
I meant to hurt you!
I never to make you cry, but tonight
I'm cleaning out my