Luyện nghe bài hát Cleaning Out My Closet

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

yo, yo

Have you ever been hated or against?
I have, I've been and demonstrated against
signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times
Sick as the mind of the kid that's behind
All this commotion emotions run as ocean's exploding
Tempers flaring from parents blow 'em off and keep going
Not taking from no one give 'em hell long as I'm breathing
Keep kicking ass in the morning and taking names in the
Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they
See they can me, but they'll never figure me out
Look at me now, I bet ya sick of me now ain't you momma?
I'mma you look so ridiculous now

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 meant to hurt you!
I never meant to you cry, but tonight
I'm out my closet

Ha! I got some skeletons in my
And I know if no one knows it
So before they me inside my coffin and close it
I'mma expose it, I'll take you to '73
I ever had a multi-platinum selling CD
I was a baby, maybe I was just a of months
My faggot must have had his panties up in a bunch
'Cause he split, I if he even kissed me goodbye
No I don't. On second thought I just fucking wished he die
I at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leaving her side
Even if I hated Kim, I grit my and I'd try
To make it work her at least for Hailie's sake
I maybe some mistakes, but I'm only human
but I'm man to face them today
What I did was stupid, no it was dumb
But the smartest I did was take the bullets outta that gun
'Cause I'da killed him, shit I would've Kim and him both
It's my life, I'd like to welcome to "The Eminem Show"

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

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

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