Luyện nghe bài hát Cleaning Out My Closet

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

yo, yo

Have you ever been hated or 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 emotions run deep as ocean's exploding
Tempers flaring from just blow 'em off and keep going
Not taking nothing from no one 'em hell long as I'm breathing
Keep kicking ass in the and taking names in the evening
Leave 'em with a taste as as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigger me, but they'll figure me out
Look at me now, I bet ya probably sick of me now ain't you
I'mma make you so ridiculous now

I'm momma!
I never to hurt you!
I meant to make 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 cleaning out my

Ha! I got skeletons in my closet
And I don't know if no one it
So before they thrown me inside my and close it
I'mma it, I'll take you back to '73
I ever 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 me goodbye
No I don't. On second thought I fucking wished he would die
I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leaving her
Even if I hated Kim, I grit my and I'd try
To make it work her at least for Hailie's sake
I maybe some 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 shit 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 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 meant to make you cry, but tonight
I'm out my closet

Now I never diss my own momma just to get recognition
a second to listen for who you think this record is dissing
But put yourself in my position, just try to
Witnessing your momma popping prescription in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's always going through her purse and missing
Going public housing systems, victim of Munchhausen's 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 ya stomach
it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me Ma?
So you could try to the way you treated me Ma?
But what? You're getting older now and it's cold when you're lonely
And Nathan's growing up so quick he's gonna know that you're
And Hailie's so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful
But never see her, she won't even be at your funeral!
See what hurts me the most is you won't you was wrong
Bitch do your song, keep telling that you was a mom!
But how dare you try to take what you didn't me to get
You selfish bitch, I you fucking 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 meant to hurt you!
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm out my closet (one more time)
I I'm sorry momma!
I meant to hurt you!
I meant to make you cry, but tonight
I'm cleaning out my