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

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

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

Predominantly, predominantly, everythings predominantly
Predominantly white, black
But what about me, where does that me
Well I guess that I'm between predominantly of 'em
I think if I hear fuckin' word again I'mma scream
I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like, a comedian to you?
Do you think that I'm
What do I like some kind of idi-wait a minute, shit, don't answer that
Why am I so
Why do I go through so much bullshit, it bullshit,
Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall
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 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 imagine it, that little rich poor white bastard
Needs to take some of that cash out the bank and a bath in it

Evil deeds, while I plant evil seeds
Please release me from these
I never had any of shit planned ma, please believe
I don't wanna be Satan's spawn, got the chance to say I'm sorry
Now look at all the I caused
This Clause, why you not comin' this year again
What did I do that was so bad to this
Everything have been so perfect
But life ain't a fairytale, I'm to be hoist up in the air
Forty feet below me, people everywhere
I don't even know what it feel like, they know me I'm in this ferris wheel
And all i do is go to the mall and take hailie on the carousel
Without this everywhere I go, but life is like a merry-go-round
we go now, doe see doe now, curtains up, the show must go now
Ring around the rosie, the shows over, you can all go now
But the curtain don't close for me, this ain't how fame is supposed to be
the switch I could just turn off and on, this ain't what I chose to be
So god, give me the strength to have what it takes to carry on
Till I pass 50 back the baton, the on, myself is gone

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