Luyện nghe bài hát Curtains Up / Evil Deeds

Up (Encore Version)

on?
Yo, is the mic on?
Check, check,
Alright, do it
Let's go, on
(Eminem, Eminem, Eminem)

Evil

Lord please me for what I do
For I know not what done

Father please forgive me for I know not I do
I never had the chance to ever meet you
Therefore I did not know that I grow to be
My mother's evil seed and do these deeds

Momma had a and it's head popped off
(head popped off, head off, head popped off, head popped off, head popped off)
My momma don't want me, the next I know I'm gettin' dropped off
(gettin' dropped off, gettin' dropped off, dropped off, gettin' dropped off)
Ring ring ring, on the bell and the next door neighbors on their front porch
(their front porch, their porch, their front porch, their front porch)
But they didn't want me neither so they left me on elses lawn
(elses lawn, lawn, elses lawn)
Till somebody finally me in, my great aunt, uncle Edna 'n Charles
(Edna 'n Charles, 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles)
They were the ones who were left in
My elementary gang up on me and sang this song
(sang this song, sang this song, sang this song, this song)
It went a little something like mary had a little lamb, little lamb, lamb
Debbie had a Satan spawn, spawn
Momma why do they keep saying this I just dont understand,
And by the way, my dad?

Predominantly, predominantly, everythings predominantly
Predominantly white, predominantly
But what me, where does that leave me
Well I guess that I'm between predominantly of 'em
I think if I that fuckin' word again I'mma scream
While I'm vomiting, what do I look like, a comedian to you?
Do you think I'm kidding?
What do I look like some kind of a minute, shit, don't answer that
Why am I so
Why do I go so much bullshit, it sucks bullshit,
Woe is me, goes poor Marshall again
Whining his millions and his mansion and his sorrow he's always drownin' in
From the dad he had, and how his childhood was so bad
And how his mom was a addict, and his ex-wife how they go at it
Man I'd hate to have it, as bad as Mr. Mathers claims he had it
I can't imagine it, that rich poor white bastard
Needs to take some of that cash out the bank and take a in it

Evil deeds, while I plant evil seeds
release me from these deamons
I had any of this shit planned ma, please believe
I don't wanna be spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry
Now look at all the pain I
This Santa Clause, why you not this year again
did I do that was so bad to deserve this
Everything could have been so
But life ain't a fairytale, I'm about to be up in the air
Forty below me, there's people everywhere
I don't even know what it feel like, they me 'cause I'm in this ferris wheel
And all i wanna do is go to the mall and take on the carousel
this crowd everywhere I go, but life is like a merry-go-round
Here we go now, doe see doe now, curtains up, the must go now
Ring the rosie, the shows over, you can all go home now
But the curtain just don't close for me, this ain't how is supposed to be
Where's the switch I could just turn off and on, this ain't what I to be
So please god, give me the to have what it takes to carry on
Till I pass 50 the baton, the camera's on, myself is gone

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