🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: My Mom - Eminem

 Yeah!
 Yeah yeah  yeah yeah yeah...
 Okay! Alright!
 Yo, Yo.
 Yo! Yo!
 Alright, money comes 
 Here  go now!
 
  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  what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 "My mom, my mom"  know you're probably
 tired of hearing the "my  oh-oh whoa-oh,
 but this is just a story of when I was  a shorty
 and how I became hooked  Va-al-iu-um.
 Valium  in everything: food that I ate,
 the water that I drank, fucking  in my plate.
 She sprinkled  enough of it just to season my steak
 so everyday I had at least three  aches.
  tell me what kind 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  fuck you stickin' gum up under the fuckin' seat for?"
 "Mrs. Mathers,  son has been huffing ether.
 Either that or the motherfucker's been puffin 
 But all of this huffin' and  wasn't what it was, either.
 It was neither. I was buzzin',  it wasn't what she thought.
 Pee in a tea cup? Bitch, you ain't my  I'm sleepin';
 What the fuck you keep on fuckin' with  for?
 Slut, you need to leave me  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  I'm like her.
 Because  mom loved Valium and lots a' drugs.
 That's why I'm  what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom.
 
 Wait a minute! This ain't dinner, this  paint thinner!
 "You  it yesterday; I ain't hear no complaints, did I?"
 "Now  a plate full of pain killers.
 Now just wait 'til I crush  Valium and put it in your potatoes.
 You  motherfucker, don't you sit there and make
 that retarded fuckin' face without even  it!"
 "You'd  lick the fuckin', plate; you ain't wastin' it.
 Put your face in it  I throw you in the basement again!
 And I ain't  in. You're gonna' just sit there and want to fuckin' play spin again
 until next Thanksgiving, and if you still  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 play 
 A rat fell and hit me in K-Mart, and  witnessed it!
 Child support?  father, he ain't sent the shit!
 So what if he did? It's none of  dang business, kid!"
 
 My mom, there's no one else quite like my 
 I know I should let bygones  bygones,
 but she's the reason why I am high on what I'm  on.
 
 'Cuz 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 a' 
 That's why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm  mom.
 
 My mom loved  Now, what I am is a party animal.
 I am what I am, but  strong to the finish wit' me Valium spinach.
 But my bars only last  two minutes!
 But I don't want to swallow it without chewin' 
 I can't even write a rhyme  you in it, my Valium, my Val-i-um. Oh!
 
 Man, I  thought that I could ever be a drug addict.
 --"nah, fuck that, I can't  it happen to me!" but that's actually
 what has ended  happenin' in a tragedy fuckin' passin' it up back to me.
 And it's probably where I got acquainted with the taste, ain't 
 Pharmaceuticals are  bomb, Mom! Beautiful!
 She killed the fuckin' dope with the medicine she done fed 
 Feed it a  aspirin and say that it has a headache.
 "Here,  snack? You hungry, you fuckin' brat?
 Look at that! It's a Xanax! Take  and take a nap! Eat it!"
 But I don't need 
 "Well fuck it,  break it up!
 Take a little piece and beat it before you wake  up!"
 Alright, Ma, you  I don't feel like arguin'!
 I'll do  --pop and gobble it, start wobblin',
 stumble, hobble, tumble, slip, trip, then I fall  bed
 with bottle of meds and a Heath  bobble head!
 
 My  loved 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 --'cuz I'm  mom.
 
 My mom, I'm  like her!
 
 My mom, my mom, my  (x3)
 My  my mama
 [in an  Cartman voice:] My mama, I ain't takin' this no more.
 
 Heh, sorry mom! I  love you, though! [kiss sound]
 
  Dre 2010!
 
  a mocking tone:] Man this shit is hella' hard, homie! Man, take us on outta' here...
 
 Oh!