🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: My Mom - Eminem

 Yeah!
 Yeah yeah  yeah yeah yeah...
 Okay! Alright!
 Yo, Yo.
 Yo! Yo!
 Alright, money comes 
 Here  go now!
 
 My mom loved Valium  lots of drugs.
 That's why I am like I am --'cuz I'm  her.
 Because  mom loved Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm on  I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 "My mom, my mom" --I  you're probably
 tired of hearing  "my mom" oh-oh whoa-oh,
 but this is just a story of  I was just a shorty
 and how I became  on Va-al-iu-um.
 Valium was in everything: food  I ate,
 the water  I drank, fucking peas in my plate.
 She sprinkled just enough of it just  season my steak
 so everyday I had at least three  aches.
 Now tell me  kind of mother would want to see her
 son be grow up to be an 
 My teacher didn't think I was  be nothing, either:
 "What the fuck you stickin'  up under the fuckin' seat for?"
 "Mrs. Mathers, your son  been huffing ether.
  that or the motherfucker's been puffin reefer."
 But all of this huffin' and puffin'  what it was, either.
 It was neither. I was buzzin', but it  what she thought.
 Pee in a tea cup? Bitch, you ain't  keeper. I'm sleepin';
 What the fuck you keep on fuckin' with me 
 Slut, you need to leave me the  alone; I ain't playin'.
 Go find you  white crayon and color a fuckin' zebra.
 
 My mom  Valium and lots of drugs.
 That's why I am like I am --'cuz I'm  her.
 Because my mom loved  and lots a' drugs.
  why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 Wait a minute! This ain't dinner, this  paint thinner!
 "You ate it yesterday; I ain't  no complaints, did I?"
 "Now here's  plate full of pain killers.
 Now just wait 'til I crush the Valium and put it in your 
 You little motherfucker, don't you  there and make
 that retarded fuckin' face without  tastin' it!"
  better lick the fuckin', plate; you ain't wastin' it.
 Put your face  it before I throw you in the basement again!
 And I ain't givin' in. You're gonna' just sit there and  to fuckin' play spin again
 until  Thanksgiving, and if you still ain't finished it,
 I'll use the same shit again,  when I make spinach dip, it'll be placed in the shit!
 You little shit, wanna' sit there and  innocent?
 A rat fell and hit  in K-Mart, and they witnessed it!
 Child  Your father, he ain't sent the shit!
 So what if  did? It's none of your dang business, kid!"
 
 My mom, there's no one else quite like my 
  know I should let bygones be bygones,
 but she's the reason why I am high on  I'm high on.
 
 'Cuz my  loved Valium and lots of drugs.
 That's why I am like I am  I'm like her.
  my mom loved Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm on what I'm on  I'm my mom.
 
 My mom loved Valium. Now, what I am  a party animal.
 I am what I am, but I'm strong to the finish wit'  Valium spinach.
 But my bars only last about two 
 But I don't want to swallow  without chewin' it.
 I can't even write a rhyme without you in it,  Valium, my Val-i-um. Oh!
 
 Man, I  thought that I could ever be a drug addict.
 --"nah, fuck that, I can't have  happen to me!" but that's actually
 what has ended up happenin' in a tragedy fuckin' passin'  up back to me.
 And  probably where I got acquainted with the taste, ain't it?
 Pharmaceuticals are the bomb, Mom! 
  killed the fuckin' dope with the medicine she done fed it.
 Feed it a fuckin' aspirin and say  it has a headache.
 "Here, wanna' snack? You  you fuckin' brat?
 Look at  It's a Xanax! Take it and take a nap! Eat it!"
 But I don't  it!
 "Well fuck  then break it up!
 Take a little piece  beat it before you wake Nathan up!"
 Alright, Ma, you win! I don't feel  arguin'!
 I'll do it  and gobble it, start wobblin',
 stumble, hobble, tumble, slip,  then I fall in bed
 with bottle of  and a Heath Ledger bobble head!
 
  mom loved Valium and lots of drugs.
 That's  I am like I am --'cuz I'm like her.
 Because my mom loved Valium  lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm  what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 My mom,  just like her!
 
 My  my mom, my mom (x3)
 My  my mama
 [in an Eric Cartman voice:] My mama, I ain't takin' this no 
 
 Heh, sorry mom! I sill love you, though!  sound]
 
  Dre 2010!
 
 [in a mocking tone:] Man this shit is hella' hard, homie! Man, take us on  here...
 
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