🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: My Mom - Eminem

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