🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: My Mom - Eminem

 Yeah!
 Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 
 Okay! Alright!
 Yo, Yo.
 Yo! Yo!
 Alright,  comes first.
 Here we go 
 
  mom loved Valium and lots of drugs.
 That's why  am like I am --'cuz I'm like her.
 Because my mom  Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm on what I'm  --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 "My mom, my  --I know you're probably
 tired of hearing the "my  oh-oh whoa-oh,
 but this is just a story  when I was just a shorty
 and how I became hooked on 
  was in everything: food that I ate,
 the water that I drank, fucking peas in my 
 She sprinkled just enough of it  to season my steak
 so everyday  had at least three stomach aches.
 Now tell me what kind of mother  want to see her
 son  grow up to be an under-a-fuckin'-chiever?
 My teacher didn't  I was gonna' be nothing, either:
 "What the fuck you stickin' gum  under the fuckin' seat for?"
 "Mrs. Mathers, your son has been huffing 
 Either that or the motherfucker's been  reefer."
 But all of this huffin' and puffin' wasn't what it  either.
 It was neither. I was buzzin', but  wasn't what she thought.
 Pee in  tea cup? Bitch, you ain't my keeper. I'm sleepin';
 What the fuck  keep on fuckin' with me for?
 Slut, you need to leave me the fuck  I ain't playin'.
 Go find you a white crayon and color  fuckin' zebra.
 
 My mom loved  and lots of drugs.
 That's why I am like I am  I'm like her.
 Because  mom loved Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm on what  on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 Wait a minute! This ain't dinner, this is paint 
  ate it yesterday; I ain't hear no complaints, did I?"
 "Now here's a plate full of pain 
 Now just wait 'til I crush the Valium and  it in your potatoes.
  little motherfucker, don't you sit there and make
 that retarded  face without even tastin' it!"
 "You'd  lick the fuckin', plate; you ain't wastin' it.
 Put your face in it before  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 next Thanksgiving, and if you still ain't finished 
 I'll use the same shit again, and  I make spinach dip, it'll be placed in the shit!
 You little shit, wanna' sit there and  innocent?
 A  fell and hit me in K-Mart, and they witnessed it!
 Child support? Your father, he ain't sent the 
 So what if he did? It's none of your dang business, 
 
 My mom, there's no one else  like my mom.
 I know I should let bygones be 
 but she's the  why I am high on what I'm high on.
 
 'Cuz my mom  Valium and lots of drugs.
 That's why I  like I am --'cuz I'm like her.
 Because my mom loved Valium  lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my 
 
 My mom loved Valium. Now, what I am is a party 
 I am what I am, but I'm  to the finish wit' me Valium spinach.
 But  bars only last about two minutes!
  I don't want to swallow it without chewin' it.
 I can't even write a rhyme without you in it,  Valium, my Val-i-um. Oh!
 
 Man, I never thought that  could ever be a drug addict.
 --"nah, fuck that, I can't  it happen to me!" but that's actually
 what has ended up happenin' in a tragedy fuckin' passin' it up back  me.
 And  probably where I got acquainted with the taste, ain't it?
  are the bomb, Mom! Beautiful!
 She killed the fuckin' dope with the  she done fed it.
 Feed it a fuckin' aspirin and say that it has a 
 "Here, wanna' snack?  hungry, you fuckin' brat?
 Look at that! It's a Xanax! Take it and take a nap! Eat 
 But I don't  it!
 "Well fuck it, then break it 
 Take a little piece and beat it before you wake  up!"
 Alright, Ma, you win! I don't feel like 
 I'll do it --pop and gobble it,  wobblin',
 stumble, hobble, tumble,  trip, then I fall in bed
 with bottle of meds and a Heath Ledger  head!
 
 My  loved Valium and lots of drugs.
  why I am like I am --'cuz I'm like her.
 Because my mom  Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's why  on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
  mom, I'm just like her!
 
 My mom,  mom, my mom (x3)
  mom, my mama
 [in an Eric Cartman voice:] My mama, I  takin' this no more.
 
 Heh, sorry mom! I sill  you, though! [kiss sound]
 
 Dr. Dre 
 
 [in  mocking tone:] Man this shit is hella' hard, homie! Man, take us on outta' here...
 
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