Luyện nghe bài hát Cleanin Out My Closet

Where's my
I have no snare in my
you go

yo, yo

Have you ever hated or discriminated against?
I have, I've been protested and demonstrated
Picket for my wicked rhymes, look at the times
Sick as the mind of the motherfucking kid that's
All this commotion emotions run as ocean's exploding
Tempers flaring from parents just 'em off and keep going
Not taking nothing no one give 'em hell long as I'm breathing
Keep kicking ass in the morning and names in the evening
'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigger me, but they'll figure me out
Look at me now, I bet ya probably of me now ain't you momma?
I'mma you look so ridiculous now

I'm momma!
I never to hurt you!
I meant to make you cry, but tonight
I'm cleaning out my closet (one time)
I I'm sorry momma!
I never meant to you!
I never to make you cry, but tonight
I'm cleaning out my

Ha! I got skeletons in my closet
And I don't if no one knows it
So before they thrown me my coffin and close it
I'mma it, I'll take you back to '73
Before I ever had a multi-platinum CD
I was a baby, I was just a couple of months
My faggot father have had his panties up in a bunch
he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye
No I don't. On second thought I just fucking he would die
I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leaving her
Even if I hated Kim, I 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 them
I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb
But the smartest shit I did was the bullets outta that gun
'Cause killed him, shit I would've shot Kim and him both
It's my life, I'd to welcome y'all to "The Eminem Show"

I'm momma!
I never meant to you!
I never to make you cry, but tonight
I'm out my closet (one more time)
I said I'm momma!
I never meant to you!
I never meant to make you cry, but
I'm out my closet

Now I would never diss my own just to get recognition
Take a second to listen for who you think this is dissing
But put yourself in my position, try to envision
Witnessing your momma popping prescription in the kitchen
Bitching that someone's always going through her purse and missing
Going public housing systems, victim of Munchhausen's Syndrome
My whole life I was made to I was sick when I wasn't
'Til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you to ya stomach
Doesn't it? it the reason you made that CD for me Ma?
So you try to justify the way you treated me Ma?
But guess what? You're getting older now and cold when you're lonely
And Nathan's growing up so quick he's gonna know that you're
And Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, beautiful
But you'll never see her, she won't even be at funeral!
See what hurts me the most is you won't you was wrong
Bitch do your song, telling yourself that you was a mom!
But how dare you try to take what you help me to get
You selfish bitch, I you fucking burn in hell for this shit
Remember Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me?
Well guess what, I am dead, to you as can be!

I'm momma!
I never meant to you!
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm out my closet (one more time)
I said I'm momma!
I never meant to you!
I meant to make you cry, but tonight
I'm cleaning out my