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

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