Luyện nghe bài hát Cleaning Out My Closet

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

yo, yo

Have you been hated or discriminated against?
I have, been protested and demonstrated against
Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the
Sick as the of the motherfucking kid that's behind
All this commotion emotions run deep as exploding
Tempers from parents just blow 'em off and keep going
Not nothing from no one give 'em hell long as I'm breathing
Keep kicking ass in the morning and taking in the evening
Leave 'em with a as sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigger me, but they'll never me out
Look at me now, I bet ya probably sick of me now you momma?
I'mma make you look so now

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

Ha! I got skeletons in my closet
And I know if no one knows it
So before they me inside my coffin and close it
I'mma expose it, take you back to '73
Before I had a multi-platinum selling CD
I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of
My faggot father must have had his up in a bunch
'Cause he split, I wonder if he even me goodbye
No I don't. On second I just fucking wished he would die
I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leaving her
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 enough to face today
What I did was stupid, no doubt it was
But the smartest I did was take the bullets outta that gun
I'da killed him, shit I would've shot Kim and him both
It's my life, I'd to welcome y'all to "The Eminem Show"

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

Now I would never diss my own momma to get recognition
Take a second to listen for who you think this record is
But put yourself in my position, try to envision
Witnessing your momma prescription pills in the kitchen
Bitching that always going through her purse and shit's missing
Going through 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 up, it makes you sick to ya stomach
it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me Ma?
So you could try to justify the way you me Ma?
But guess what? You're getting older now and it's when you're lonely
And Nathan's up so quick he's gonna know that you're phony
And Hailie's so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful
But you'll never see her, she won't even be at funeral!
See what hurts me the most is you admit you was wrong
Bitch do your song, telling yourself that you was a mom!
But how dare you try to what you didn't help me to get
You selfish bitch, I hope you fucking 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 meant to you!
I never meant to make you cry, but
I'm cleaning out my closet (one time)
I said I'm momma!
I meant to hurt you!
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm out my closet