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)

Evil

Lord please me for what I do
For I not what I've done

Father please me for I know not what I do
I never had the chance 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 off, head popped off, head popped off)
My momma don't want me, the 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 bell and the next door neighbors on front porch
(their front porch, their front porch, their front porch, front porch)
But they didn't me neither so they left me on someone elses lawn
(elses lawn, lawn, elses lawn)
Till somebody finally me in, my great aunt, uncle Edna 'n Charles
(Edna 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles, '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, sang this song, this song)
It a little something like mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb
Debbie had a Satan spawn, spawn
Momma why do they keep saying I just 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 both of 'em
I think if I hear that fuckin' word again scream
While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like, a to you?
Do you think I'm kidding?
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 much bullshit, it 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 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 have it, as bad as that Mr. claims he had it
I can't imagine it, that little rich poor bastard
Needs to some of that cash out the bank and take a bath in it

Evil deeds, I plant these evil seeds
release me from these deamons
I never had any of this shit planned ma, believe
I don't wanna be Satan's spawn, never got the chance to say I'm
Now look at all the pain I
This Santa Clause, why you not comin' this again
did I do that was so bad to deserve this
Everything could been so perfect
But ain't 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, they know me 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 life is like a
Here we go now, doe see doe now, curtains up, the must go now
Ring around the rosie, the over, you can all go home now
But the curtain just don't for me, this ain't how fame is supposed to be
Where's the switch I just turn off and on, this ain't what I chose 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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