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 done

Father please forgive me for I know not I do
I just never had the chance to ever you
Therefore I did not know that I 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, popped off, head popped off, head popped off)
My momma don't me, the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off
(gettin' dropped off, gettin' dropped off, gettin' dropped off, dropped off)
Ring ring ring, on the door and the next door neighbors on their front porch
(their front porch, their front porch, front porch, their front porch)
But didn't want me neither so they left me on someone elses lawn
(elses lawn, lawn, elses lawn)
Till somebody finally took me in, my great aunt, Edna 'n Charles
(Edna 'n Charles, 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles)
They were the ones who were in charge
My elementary they gang up on me and sang song
(sang this song, this song, sang this song, sang this song)
It went a little something like mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little
had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn
Momma why do they saying this I just dont understand, understand
And by the way, where's my

Predominantly, predominantly, everythings predominantly
white, predominantly 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 again I'mma
I'm projectile vomiting, what 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 answer
Why am I so
Why do I go so much 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 that Mr. claims he had it
I can't imagine it, that rich poor white bastard
Needs to take some of cash out the bank and take a bath in it

Evil deeds, while I plant evil seeds
Please release me these deamons
I never had any of this shit 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 Santa Clause, why you not comin' year again
What did I do that was so bad to deserve
Everything could have so perfect
But life ain't a fairytale, I'm to be hoist up in the air
Forty feet below me, there's everywhere
I even know 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 hailie on the
Without this crowd 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 around the rosie, the shows over, you can all go now
But the just don't close for me, this ain't how fame 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, me the strength 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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