🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: My Mom - Eminem

 Yeah!
 Yeah yeah yeah yeah  yeah...
 Okay! Alright!
 Yo, Yo.
 Yo! Yo!
 Alright, money comes 
 Here we go 
 
 My  loved Valium and lots of drugs.
 That's why I am like I am --'cuz I'm like 
 Because my mom loved  and lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz  my mom.
 
 "My mom, my mom" --I know  probably
 tired  hearing the "my mom" oh-oh whoa-oh,
 but this is just  story of when I was just a shorty
 and how  became hooked on Va-al-iu-um.
 Valium was in everything: food that I 
 the water that  drank, fucking peas in my plate.
 She sprinkled just enough  it just to season my steak
 so everyday I had at least  stomach aches.
 Now tell me what kind  mother would want to see her
 son be grow up to  an under-a-fuckin'-chiever?
 My teacher didn't think I was gonna'  nothing, either:
 "What the fuck you stickin' gum up  the fuckin' seat for?"
 "Mrs. Mathers, your son has  huffing ether.
 Either  or the motherfucker's been puffin reefer."
 But all of this huffin' and puffin' wasn't what it  either.
 It was  I was buzzin', but it wasn't what she thought.
 Pee in a tea cup? Bitch,  ain't my 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'.
  find you a white crayon and color a fuckin' zebra.
 
 My  loved Valium and lots of drugs.
 That's why I am like  am --'cuz I'm like her.
 Because my mom loved Valium and lots a' 
 That's why I'm  what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 Wait  minute! This ain't dinner, this is paint thinner!
  ate it yesterday; I ain't hear no complaints, did I?"
  here's a plate full of pain killers.
 Now just wait 'til I crush the Valium and put it in  potatoes.
 You little motherfucker, don't you sit there and 
  retarded fuckin' face without even tastin' it!"
 "You'd  lick the fuckin', plate; you ain't wastin' it.
 Put your face in it before I throw you in the  again!
 And I ain't givin' in. You're gonna' just sit there and want to fuckin'  spin again
 until next Thanksgiving, and  you still ain't finished it,
 I'll use the same shit again, and when I make spinach dip, it'll be  in the shit!
 You  shit, wanna' sit there and play innocent?
 A rat fell and  me in K-Mart, and they witnessed it!
 Child support? Your father, he  sent the shit!
 So what if he did?  none of your dang business, kid!"
 
 My mom, there's no one else quite like  mom.
  know I should let bygones be bygones,
 but she's the reason why I  high on what I'm high on.
 
 'Cuz my mom loved Valium and lots  drugs.
 That's why I am like I am --'cuz I'm like 
 Because  mom loved Valium and 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  party animal.
 I am what I am, but I'm strong to  finish wit' me Valium spinach.
 But my  only last about two minutes!
 But I don't want to swallow it without chewin' 
 I can't even write a rhyme without you in  my Valium, my Val-i-um. Oh!
 
 Man, I never thought that I could  be a drug addict.
 --"nah, fuck that, I can't have it happen  me!" but that's actually
 what has ended up happenin' in a  fuckin' passin' it up back to me.
 And it's probably where  got acquainted with the taste, ain't it?
 Pharmaceuticals are  bomb, Mom! Beautiful!
 She killed  fuckin' dope with the medicine she done fed it.
 Feed it a  aspirin and say that it has a headache.
 "Here, wanna' snack?  hungry, you fuckin' brat?
 Look at that! It's  Xanax! Take it and take a nap! Eat it!"
 But I  need it!
 "Well fuck it, then  it up!
 Take a little piece and  it before you wake Nathan up!"
 Alright,  you win! I don't feel like arguin'!
 I'll do  --pop and gobble it, start wobblin',
 stumble, hobble, tumble, slip, trip,  I fall in bed
 with bottle of meds and a Heath  bobble head!
 
 My mom loved Valium  lots of drugs.
 That's why I am like  am --'cuz I'm like her.
  my mom loved Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm  what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 My mom, I'm  like her!
 
 My mom,  mom, my mom (x3)
 My mom,  mama
 [in an Eric Cartman voice:] My mama, I ain't takin' this  more.
 
 Heh, sorry mom! I sill love you, though! [kiss 
 
 Dr. Dre 
 
 [in a mocking tone:] Man this shit is  hard, homie! Man, take us on outta' here...
 
 Oh!