Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Sorry Mama (full song)

Where's my
I have no snare on my
you go
Yeah, yo, yo

Have you been hated or discriminated against?
I have, been protested and demonstrated against
Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, at the times
Sick as the mind of the motherfuckin' kid that's

All this commotion run deep as oceans explodin'
Tempers flarin' parents just blow 'em off and keep goin'
Not takin' nothin' from no one give 'em hell long as I'm
Keep kickin' ass in the mornin' and names in the evenin'

Leave 'em with a as sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigger me, but never figure me out
Look at me now, I bet ya sick of me now, ain't you momma?
make you look so ridiculous now

I'm momma
I meant to hurt you
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm cleanin' out my closet, one time

I said, I'm sorry
I never meant to you
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm cleanin' out my

Ha, I got some skeletons in my
And I know if no one knows it
So they throw me inside my coffin and close it
I'ma expose it, take you back to '73
Before I ever had a multi-platinum CD

I was a baby, maybe I was a couple of months
My faggot father must had his panties up in a bunch
'Cause, he split, I wonder if he kissed me goodbye?
No I don't on second thought I fuckin' wished he would die

I look at Hailie and I couldn't leavin' her side
Even if I hated Kim, I'd my teeth and I'd try
To it work with her at least for Hailie's sake
I maybe made mistakes but I'm only human
But I'm man enough to face today

What I did was stupid, no doubt it was
But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta gun
'Cause, killed him; shit I woulda shot Kim and him, both
It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to 'The Eminem

I'm sorry
I never to hurt you
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm cleanin' out my closet, one more

I said, I'm momma
I never meant to you
I never to make you cry, but tonight
I'm out my closet

Now, I never diss my own momma just to get recognition
Take a second to listen for who you think record is dissin'
But put in my position, just try to envision
Witnessin' your poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen

Bitchin' that someone's always goin' her purse and shit's missin'
Goin' through public housin' systems, victim of Munchausen's
My whole life I was made to believe I was sick I wasn't
Till I up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya stomach

Doesn't it? Wasn't it the you made that CD for me Ma?
So you try to justify the way you treated me Ma?
But guess what? You're gettin' now and it's cold when your lonely
And Nathan's growin' up so quick he's gonna know that phony

And Hailie's gettin' so big now, you see her, she's beautiful
But you'll never see her, she won't even be at funeral
See what hurts me the most is you admit you was wrong
Bitch do your song, tellin' yourself that you was a mom

But how dare you try to take what you help me to get
You selfish bitch, I you fuckin' burn in hell for this shit
Remember when Ronnie and you said you wished it was me?
Well what, I am dead, dead to you as can be

I'm sorry
I never meant to you
I never meant to make you cry, but
I'm cleanin' out my closet, one time

I said, I'm momma
I never meant to you
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm cleanin' out my