🎵 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 mom loved  and lots of drugs.
 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  on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 "My mom, my mom" --I know you're 
 tired of hearing  "my mom" oh-oh whoa-oh,
  this is just a story of when I was just a shorty
 and how I became hooked on 
 Valium was in everything: food  I ate,
 the water that I drank, fucking  in my plate.
 She sprinkled just enough of it just to season  steak
 so everyday I had at least three  aches.
 Now tell me what kind of mother would want to see 
 son be grow up to  an under-a-fuckin'-chiever?
 My teacher didn't think I was  be nothing, either:
 "What the fuck you stickin' gum up under the  seat for?"
  Mathers, your son has been huffing ether.
 Either that  the motherfucker's been puffin reefer."
 But all  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?  you ain't my keeper. I'm sleepin';
 What the fuck  keep on fuckin' with me for?
 Slut, you need to leave me the fuck alone; I ain't 
 Go find you a white crayon and color  fuckin' zebra.
 
 My mom loved Valium and  of drugs.
 That's why I am like  am --'cuz I'm like her.
 Because my mom loved Valium and lots  drugs.
 That's  I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 Wait a minute! This ain't dinner,  is paint thinner!
 "You ate it yesterday; I  hear no complaints, did I?"
 "Now here's a plate  of pain killers.
 Now just wait 'til I crush the Valium and  it in your potatoes.
 You little motherfucker, don't you sit there  make
  retarded fuckin' face without even tastin' it!"
 "You'd better lick  fuckin', plate; you ain't wastin' it.
 Put your face in it before I throw you in  basement again!
 And I ain't givin' in. You're gonna' just  there and want to fuckin' play spin again
 until next Thanksgiving,  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  me in K-Mart, and they witnessed it!
 Child support? Your father, he  sent the shit!
 So what if he did? It's  of your dang business, kid!"
 
 My mom, there's no one else quite like  mom.
 I know I should let bygones be 
 but  the reason why I am high on what I'm high on.
 
 'Cuz  mom loved Valium and lots of drugs.
 That's why I am like I am --'cuz I'm like 
  my mom loved Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm on what  on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 My mom loved Valium. Now,  I am is a party animal.
 I am what I am, but I'm strong to the finish  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 you in it,  Valium, my Val-i-um. Oh!
 
 Man,  never thought that I could ever be a drug addict.
 --"nah, fuck that, I can't have it  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  got acquainted with the taste, ain't it?
 Pharmaceuticals are the bomb,  Beautiful!
 She killed the fuckin' dope with the  she done fed it.
 Feed it  fuckin' aspirin and say that it has a headache.
 "Here, wanna' snack?  hungry, you fuckin' brat?
 Look at that! It's a Xanax! Take it and take a nap!  it!"
 But I don't  it!
  fuck it, then break it up!
 Take a little piece and beat  before you wake Nathan up!"
 Alright, Ma, you win!  don't feel like arguin'!
 I'll do it --pop and gobble it,  wobblin',
 stumble, hobble, tumble, slip,  then I fall in bed
 with  of meds and a Heath Ledger bobble head!
 
 My mom loved Valium and lots  drugs.
 That's why I  like I am --'cuz I'm like her.
 Because my mom loved Valium and lots  drugs.
 That's why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz  my mom.
 
 My mom,  just like her!
 
 My  my mom, my mom (x3)
 My mom, my 
 [in an Eric Cartman voice:] My  I ain't takin' this no more.
 
 Heh, sorry mom! I sill love you,  [kiss sound]
 
 Dr. Dre 
 
 [in a mocking tone:] Man this shit is hella' hard, homie! Man, take us on outta' 
 
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