🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: My Mom - Eminem

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