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

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