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 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 seed and do these evil

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 next thing I I'm gettin' dropped off
(gettin' dropped off, gettin' dropped off, dropped off, gettin' dropped off)
Ring ring, on the door bell and the next door neighbors on their front porch
(their front porch, their front porch, front porch, their front porch)
But they didn't want me neither so they 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)
were the ones who were left in charge
My elementary gang up on me and sang this song
(sang this song, sang song, sang this song, sang this song)
It went a little something like mary had a little lamb, lamb, little lamb
Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan
Momma why do they saying this I just dont understand, understand
And by the way, where's my

Predominantly, predominantly, everythings always
white, predominantly black
But what about me, does that 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 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 bullshit, it sucks bullshit,
Woe is me, goes poor Marshall again
Whining about his millions and his and his sorrow he's 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 how they go at it
Man I'd to have it, as bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it
I can't it, that little rich poor white bastard
to take some of that cash out the bank and take a bath in it

Evil deeds, while I plant evil seeds
release me from these deamons
I never had any of this shit planned ma, please
I wanna be Satan's spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry
Now look at all the I caused
This Santa Clause, why you not this year again
What did I do that was so bad to this
Everything could have been so
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 it feel like, they know me 'cause 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
Here we go now, doe see doe now, up, the show must go now
Ring around the rosie, the 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 turn off and on, 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 the baton, the camera's on, myself is gone

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