Luyện nghe bài hát Curtains Up / Evil Deeds

Up (Encore Version)

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

Evil

Lord forgive me for what I do
For I know not what I've

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

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

Predominantly, predominantly, everythings predominantly
white, predominantly black
But what about me, does that leave me
Well I guess that I'm between both of 'em
I think if I that fuckin' word again I'mma scream
While I'm projectile vomiting, do I look like, a comedian to you?
Do you think that I'm
What do I look like some kind of idi-wait a minute, shit, don't that
Why am I so
Why do I go through so bullshit, it sucks bullshit,
Woe is me, goes poor Marshall again
Whining about his millions and his mansion and his sorrow always drownin' in
From the dad he never had, and how his was so bad
And how his mom was a dope addict, and his ex-wife how go at it
Man I'd hate to have it, as bad as Mr. Mathers claims he had it
I can't imagine it, little rich poor white bastard
Needs to take some of cash out the bank and take a bath in it

Evil deeds, while I plant these evil
release me from these deamons
I never had any of this 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
Santa Clause, why you not comin' this year again
What did I do was so bad to deserve this
Everything could have so perfect
But life ain't a fairytale, I'm about to be up in the air
Forty feet me, there's people everywhere
I don't even what it feel like, they know me 'cause I'm in this ferris wheel
And all i wanna do is go to the mall and take on the carousel
Without crowd everywhere I go, but life is like a merry-go-round
Here we go now, doe see doe now, curtains up, the show go now
Ring the rosie, the shows over, you can all go home now
But the curtain just don't close for me, ain't how fame is supposed to be
Where's the switch I could just turn off and on, this what I chose to be
So god, give me the strength to have what it takes to carry on
I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, myself is gone

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