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

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