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

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