Luyện nghe bài hát Cleaning Out My Closet

Where's my
I no snare 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 rhymes, look at the times
Sick as the mind of the kid that's behind
All this commotion run deep as ocean's exploding
flaring from parents 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 morning and taking in the evening
Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in mouth
See they can trigger me, but they'll never me out
Look at me now, I bet ya probably sick of me now ain't you
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 I'm sorry momma!
I never to hurt you!
I meant to make you cry, but tonight
I'm cleaning out my

Ha! I got some skeletons in my
And I don't if no one knows it
So before thrown me inside my coffin and close it
expose it, I'll 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 panties up in a
'Cause he split, I if he even kissed me goodbye
No I don't. On second thought I just fucking he would die
I at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leaving her side
if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try
To make it work with her at for Hailie's sake
I maybe made some mistakes, but I'm only
but I'm man enough to face them
What I did was stupid, no it was dumb
But the smartest I did was take the bullets outta that gun
'Cause I'da killed him, shit I shot Kim and him both
It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to "The Show"

I'm momma!
I never to hurt 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 you cry, but tonight
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 is dissing
But put yourself in my position, just try to
Witnessing momma popping prescription pills in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's always going through her and shit's missing
Going through public 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 sick to ya
Doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made CD for me Ma?
So you try to justify the way you treated me Ma?
But guess what? You're getting older now and it's when you're lonely
And Nathan's growing up so he's gonna know that you're phony
And getting 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, keep telling 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 burn in for this shit
Remember when Ronnie 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 cleaning out my closet (one time)
I I'm sorry momma!
I never to hurt you!
I never meant to make you cry, but
I'm out my closet