🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: My Mom - Eminem

 Yeah!
 Yeah yeah yeah yeah  yeah...
 Okay! Alright!
 Yo, Yo.
 Yo! Yo!
 Alright, money comes 
  we go now!
 
 My mom loved Valium and lots of 
 That's why I am like I  --'cuz I'm like her.
 Because my  loved Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my 
 
 "My mom, my mom"  know you're probably
 tired of hearing the "my mom"  whoa-oh,
  this is just a story of when I was just a shorty
 and how I became hooked  Va-al-iu-um.
 Valium was in everything: food that I 
 the water that I drank, fucking peas in my 
  sprinkled just enough of it just to season my steak
 so everyday I had  least three stomach aches.
  tell me what kind of mother would want to see her
  be grow up to be an under-a-fuckin'-chiever?
 My teacher  think I was gonna' be nothing, either:
  the fuck you stickin' gum up under the fuckin' seat for?"
 "Mrs. Mathers, your son  been huffing ether.
 Either that or  motherfucker's been puffin reefer."
 But all  this huffin' and puffin' wasn't what it was, either.
 It was neither. I  buzzin', but it wasn't what she thought.
  in a tea cup? Bitch, you ain't my keeper. I'm sleepin';
 What the fuck you keep on fuckin' with me 
 Slut, you  to leave me the fuck alone; I ain't playin'.
 Go find you a white crayon and color a  zebra.
 
 My mom loved Valium and  of drugs.
 That's why I am like I am --'cuz  like her.
 Because my  loved Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's  I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 Wait a minute! This  dinner, this is paint thinner!
 "You ate it yesterday; I ain't  no complaints, did I?"
 "Now here's a plate full of pain 
 Now just wait 'til I crush  Valium and put it in your potatoes.
 You little motherfucker, don't  sit there and make
 that retarded fuckin' face without even  it!"
  better 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  in. You're gonna' just sit there and want to fuckin' play spin again
  next Thanksgiving, and if you still ain't finished it,
 I'll use the same shit again, and when I make spinach dip, it'll be placed in the 
 You little  wanna' sit there and play innocent?
 A rat fell and hit me in K-Mart, and they witnessed 
 Child support? Your father, he ain't  the shit!
 So what if he  It's none of your dang business, kid!"
 
 My mom,  no one else quite like my mom.
 I know  should let bygones be bygones,
 but she's the reason why I am high on what  high on.
 
 'Cuz my mom loved  and lots of drugs.
 That's why I am like I am --'cuz  like her.
 Because my  loved Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm on  I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 My mom loved  Now, what I am is a party animal.
 I am what I am, but I'm strong to the  wit' me Valium spinach.
 But my bars only last about two 
 But I don't want to swallow it without chewin' 
 I can't even write a rhyme without  in it, my Valium, my Val-i-um. Oh!
 
 Man, I never  that I could ever be a drug addict.
 --"nah, fuck that, I can't have  happen to me!" but that's actually
 what has  up happenin' in a tragedy fuckin' passin' it up back to me.
 And  probably where I got acquainted with the taste, ain't it?
 Pharmaceuticals are the bomb,  Beautiful!
 She killed the fuckin' dope with the medicine she done fed 
 Feed it a  aspirin and say that it has a headache.
  wanna' snack? You hungry, you fuckin' brat?
 Look at  It's a Xanax! Take it and take a nap! Eat it!"
 But  don't need it!
 "Well fuck it, then break it 
 Take  little piece and beat it before you wake Nathan up!"
  Ma, you win! I don't feel like arguin'!
 I'll do  --pop and gobble it, start wobblin',
 stumble,  tumble, slip, trip, then I fall in bed
 with bottle of  and a Heath Ledger bobble head!
 
 My  loved Valium and lots of drugs.
 That's why I am  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.
 
  mom, I'm just like her!
 
 My mom, my mom, my mom 
 My  my mama
 [in an Eric Cartman voice:] My mama, I ain't takin' this no 
 
 Heh, sorry mom! I sill  you, though! [kiss sound]
 
  Dre 2010!
 
 [in a mocking tone:] Man this shit is hella' hard, homie!  take us on outta' here...
 
 Oh!