🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: My Mom - Eminem

 Yeah!
 Yeah yeah yeah  yeah yeah...
 Okay! Alright!
 Yo, Yo.
 Yo! Yo!
 Alright,  comes first.
  we go now!
 
 My mom loved Valium  lots of drugs.
 That's why I am like I am --'cuz I'm like 
 Because my mom loved Valium and lots a' 
 That's why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm  mom.
 
 "My  my mom" --I know you're probably
 tired of  the "my mom" oh-oh whoa-oh,
 but this is just a story  when I was just a shorty
 and  I became hooked on Va-al-iu-um.
 Valium was in everything: food that  ate,
 the water that I  fucking peas in my plate.
 She  just enough of it just to season my steak
 so everyday  had at least three stomach aches.
 Now tell me what kind of mother  want to see her
 son be grow up  be an under-a-fuckin'-chiever?
 My teacher didn't think I was gonna'  nothing, either:
 "What the fuck you  gum up under the fuckin' seat for?"
 "Mrs. Mathers, your  has been huffing ether.
 Either that or  motherfucker's been puffin reefer."
 But all of this huffin' and puffin' wasn't what it  either.
 It  neither. 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,  need to leave me the fuck alone; I ain't playin'.
 Go find you a white  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 lots a' 
 That's why I'm on what I'm  --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 Wait a minute!  ain't dinner, this is paint thinner!
 "You ate it yesterday; I ain't hear no complaints,  I?"
 "Now here's a plate  of pain killers.
 Now just wait 'til I crush the Valium and put it in your 
 You little motherfucker, don't you  there and make
  retarded fuckin' face without even tastin' it!"
 "You'd better lick the fuckin',  you ain't wastin' it.
 Put  face in it before I throw you in the basement again!
 And I  givin' 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  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  and hit me in K-Mart, and they witnessed it!
 Child support? Your father,  ain't sent the shit!
 So what  he did? It's none of your dang business, kid!"
 
 My mom, there's no one else quite  my mom.
  know I should let bygones be bygones,
 but she's the reason why I am high  what I'm high on.
 
 'Cuz my mom loved Valium and lots  drugs.
 That's why I am like  am --'cuz I'm like her.
 Because my mom loved Valium and lots  drugs.
 That's why  on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 My mom loved Valium. Now, what I  is a party animal.
 I am what I am, but I'm strong  the finish wit' me Valium spinach.
 But my bars only  about two minutes!
 But I don't want to  it without chewin' it.
 I can't even write a rhyme without you in it, my Valium, my  Oh!
 
 Man, I never thought that I could ever be a drug 
 --"nah,  that, I can't have it happen to me!" but that's actually
 what has ended up happenin' in a tragedy fuckin' passin' it up  to me.
 And it's probably where I got acquainted with the taste,  it?
 Pharmaceuticals are the bomb,  Beautiful!
 She killed  fuckin' dope with the medicine she done fed it.
 Feed it a fuckin' aspirin  say that it has a headache.
 "Here, wanna' snack? You hungry, you fuckin' 
 Look at that! It's a  Take it and take a nap! Eat it!"
 But I don't  it!
 "Well fuck it, then break it 
 Take a little piece and beat it  you wake Nathan up!"
 Alright, Ma, you win! I don't  like arguin'!
 I'll do it --pop and gobble it, start 
 stumble, hobble, tumble, slip, trip, then I fall in 
 with bottle of meds and a Heath  bobble head!
 
 My mom loved Valium and lots of 
 That's why I am  I am --'cuz I'm like her.
  my mom loved Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz  my mom.
 
 My mom, I'm just like 
 
 My  my mom, my mom (x3)
 My  my mama
 [in  Eric Cartman voice:] My mama, I ain't takin' this no more.
 
 Heh,  mom! I sill love you, though! [kiss sound]
 
  Dre 2010!
 
 [in a mocking tone:] Man this shit is hella'  homie! Man, take us on outta' here...
 
 Oh!