🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Cleanin Out My Closet - Eminem

 Cleanin  My Closet
 
 Intro:
 Where's my 
 I have no snare  my headphones
  you go
 Yeah
 Yo yo
 
 Verse 1
 Have you  been hated, or discriminated against?
 I have, I've been protested and demostrated 
 Picket signs for my  rhymes, look at the times
 Sick  the mind, of the mothain' kid that's behind
 All this commotion, emotions run deep as  explodin'
 Tempers flarin' from parents just blow 'em off and  goin'
 Not takin' nothin' from no  give em hell long as I'm breathin'
 Keep kickin' ass in the  and takin' names in the evenin'
 Leave them with a  as sour as vinegar in they mouth
 See they can  me, but they'll never figure me out
 Look at me now, I  ya probably sick of me now
 Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so  now
 
 Chorus (2x)
  sorry mama
 I never meant to hurt 
  never meant make you cry
  tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet
 
  More Time
 
 I said,
 I'm  mama
 I never meant  hurt you
 I  meant make you cry
  tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet
 Ha!
 
 Verse 2
 I got some skeletons in my 
  I don't know if no one knows it
 So  they throw me inside my coffin and close it
 Imma expose it, I'll take  back to '73
 Before I ever  a multi-platinum sellin' CD
 I was  baby maybe I was just a couple of months
 My faggot father must have had his  up in a bunch
 'Cause he  I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye
 No I don't, on second thought I just in' wished  would die
 I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture  her side
 Even if I hated Kim, I'd  my teeth and I try to make it work
 With  at least for Hailie's sake I maybe made some mistakes
 But  only human but I'm man enough to face 'em today
 What I did  stupid, no doubt it was dumb
  the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun
  I'da killed 'em, shit I would have shot Kim and him both
 It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to  Eminem show
 
 Chorus (2x)
 
 Verse 3
 Now  would never dis my own mama just to get recognition
 Take a  to listen for you think this record is dissin'
 But  yourself in my position, just try to envision
 Witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription  in the kitchen
 Bitchin' that someone's  going through her purse and shit's missin'
 Goin' through public housing  victim of Munchhausen 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 your stomach,  it?
 Wasn't it the reason you made  CD for me, MA?
 So you could try  justify the way you treated me, MA?
 But guess what, your gettin' older now and it's cold when your 
 And Nathan's  up so quick he's gonna know that your phoney
 And Hailie's gettin' so big now, you should see  she's beautiful
 But you'll never see her, she won't  be at your funeral *hahaha*
 See what hurts me the most, is you won´t admit you  wrong
 Bitch, do  song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom
 But how dare you try to take what you didn't  me to get
  selfish bitch, I hope you in' burn in hell for this shit!
 Remember when Ronnie died and  said you wished it was me?
 Well guess what, I  dead, dead to you as can be!!