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)

Deeds

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

Father please forgive me for I know not I do
I just had the chance to ever meet you
Therefore I did not that I would grow to be
My mother's evil and do these evil deeds

Momma had a and it's head popped off
(head popped off, head popped off, head popped off, head off, head popped off)
My momma don't want me, the next thing I know I'm gettin' off
(gettin' dropped off, dropped off, gettin' dropped off, gettin' dropped off)
Ring ring ring, on the door bell and the next door neighbors on front porch
(their front porch, their front porch, front porch, their front porch)
But they didn't want me neither so left me on someone elses lawn
(elses lawn, lawn, elses lawn)
somebody finally took 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, this song, sang this song)
It went a little something like mary had a little lamb, little lamb, lamb
Debbie had a spawn, Satan spawn
Momma why do they keep saying this I dont understand, understand
And by the way, my dad?

Predominantly, predominantly, everythings predominantly
Predominantly white, black
But what about me, where does leave me
Well I guess that I'm between predominantly of 'em
I think if I hear that fuckin' word 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 of idi-wait a minute, shit, don't answer 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
the dad he never 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 it, as bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it
I can't imagine it, that little rich poor white
Needs to take some of that cash out the bank and take a in it

Evil deeds, I plant these evil seeds
Please release me these deamons
I had any of this shit planned ma, please believe
I don't wanna be Satan's spawn, never got the chance to say I'm
Now at all the pain I caused
This Santa Clause, why you not comin' year again
What did I do that was so bad to this
Everything could been so perfect
But life a fairytale, I'm about to be hoist up in the air
Forty feet below me, people everywhere
I don't even know what it feel like, know me 'cause I'm in this ferris wheel
And all i wanna do is go to the mall and hailie on the carousel
Without this crowd everywhere I go, but is like a merry-go-round
Here we go now, doe see doe now, up, the show 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 off and on, this ain't what I chose to be
So please god, give me the to have what it takes to carry on
Till I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, is gone

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