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 I've done

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

Momma had a baby and head popped off
(head popped off, head popped off, 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, dropped off, gettin' dropped off, gettin' dropped off)
Ring ring ring, on the door and the next door neighbors 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, elses lawn, lawn)
Till somebody finally took me in, my great aunt, uncle Edna 'n
(Edna 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles, 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles)
were the ones who were left in charge
My elementary they gang up on me and sang this
(sang this song, sang this song, sang this song, sang song)
It went a little something like mary had a lamb, little lamb, little lamb
Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan
Momma why do they keep saying this I just dont understand,
And by the way, where's my

Predominantly, predominantly, everythings always
Predominantly white, black
But what about me, where 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, what do I look like, a comedian to
Do you that 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 through so much bullshit, it bullshit,
Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall
Whining about his millions and his mansion and his he's 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 it, as bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it
I imagine it, that 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
Please release me these deamons
I never had any of this planned ma, please believe
I don't be Satan's spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry
Now look at all the pain I
This Santa Clause, why you not comin' this year
What did I do was so bad to deserve this
Everything could have so perfect
But ain't a fairytale, I'm about to be hoist up in the air
feet below me, there's people everywhere
I don't even know what it feel like, they know me 'cause I'm in ferris wheel
And all i wanna do is go to the mall and take on the carousel
Without this crowd 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 just don't close for me, this ain't how fame is to be
Where's the I could just turn 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 50 back the baton, the camera's on, myself is gone

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