Luyện nghe bài hát Cleaning Out My Closet

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

yo, yo

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

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

Ha! I got skeletons in my closet
And I don't know if no one it
So before 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 faggot father must had his panties up in a bunch
'Cause he split, I if he even kissed me goodbye
No I don't. On second thought I just wished he would die
I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leaving her
if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try
To make it work with her at least for Hailie's
I maybe made mistakes, 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 shit I did was take the bullets that gun
'Cause I'da killed him, shit I would've Kim and him both
It's my life, I'd like to welcome 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 (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

Now I never diss my own momma 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 momma popping prescription pills in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's always going through her purse and shit's
Going through public housing systems, victim of Syndrome
My whole life I was made to I was sick when I wasn't
'Til I up, now I blew up, it makes you sick 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 You're getting older now and it's cold when you're lonely
And Nathan's growing up so quick he's gonna know you're phony
And Hailie's getting so big now, you see her, she's beautiful
But you'll never see her, she even be at your funeral!
See what me the most is you won't admit you was wrong
Bitch do song, keep 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 you fucking burn in hell for this shit
Remember when Ronnie died and you said you it was me?
Well guess what, I am dead, to you as can be!

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