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

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