🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Cleanin Out My Closet - Eminem

 Cleanin Out My 
 
 Intro:
 Where's my 
 I  no snare on my headphones
 There you 
 Yeah
 Yo yo
 
 Verse 1
 Have  ever been hated, or discriminated against?
 I  I've been protested and demostrated against
 Picket  for my wicked rhymes, look at the times
 Sick is the mind, of the mothain' kid  behind
  this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans explodin'
 Tempers flarin' from parents just blow 'em off  keep goin'
 Not takin' nothin'  no one, give em hell long as I'm breathin'
 Keep kickin'  in the mornin', and takin' names in the evenin'
 Leave them with a taste as sour as vinegar in  mouth
 See they can  me, but they'll never figure me out
 Look at me now, I bet ya probably sick of  now
 Ain't  mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now
 
 Chorus (2x)
  sorry mama
 I  meant to hurt you
 I never meant make  cry
 But tonight,  cleanin' out my closet
 
 One  Time
 
 I said,
  sorry mama
 I never meant to  you
 I never meant make  cry
 But  I'm cleanin' out my closet
 Ha!
 
 Verse 2
 I got  skeletons in my closet
 And  don't know if no one knows it
 So before  throw me inside my coffin and close it
 Imma expose it, I'll take  back to '73
 Before  ever had a multi-platinum sellin' CD
 I was  baby maybe I was just a couple of months
 My faggot father must have  his panties up in a bunch
 'Cause he split, I wonder if  even kissed me goodbye
 No I don't, on second thought I just in'  he would die
 I look at  and I couldn't picture leavin' her side
 Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I try to make it 
 With her at least for Hailie's sake I maybe made some 
 But  only human but I'm man enough to face 'em today
 What I did  stupid, no doubt it was dumb
 But the smartest shit I did was  the bullets outta that gun
 Cause I'da killed  shit I would have shot Kim and him both
 It's my life, I'd like to  ya'll to The Eminem show
 
 Chorus (2x)
 
 Verse 3
 Now I would never dis my own mama just  get recognition
 Take a second to listen for you  this record is dissin'
 But put yourself in my  just try to envision
 Witnessin' your  poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen
 Bitchin'  someone's always going through her purse and shit's missin'
  through public housing systems, victim of Munchhausen Syndrome
 My whole life I was made  believe I was sick when I wasn't
 'Til I grew up, now I  up it makes you sick to your stomach, doesn't it?
 Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for  MA?
 So you could try to justify the way you treated  MA?
 But guess what, your gettin' older now and it's  when your lonely
 And Nathan's growin'  so quick he's gonna know that your phoney
 And Hailie's gettin' so big now, you  see her, she's beautiful
 But you'll never see her, she won't even be  your funeral *hahaha*
 See what  me the most, is you won´t admit you was wrong
 Bitch, do ya song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a 
 But how dare you try to take  you didn't help me to get
 You selfish bitch, I  you in' burn in hell for this shit!
 Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was 
 Well guess what, I am  dead to you as can be!!