Перевод песни My Mom - Eminem

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OK, aight... aight, aight, aight, aight...

Yo, yo

Aight, I'mma lay the chorus first

Here we go now

My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs

That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her

Because my mom loved Valium and lots of drugs

That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom

My mom my mom, I know you're probably tired of hearing 'bout my mom oh-ho whoa-ho

But this is just a story of when I was just a shorty

And how I became hooked on valiuum

Valium was in everything, food that I ate

The water that I drank, fucking peas on my plate

She sprinkled just enough of it to season my steak

So every day I'd have at least three stomach aches

Now tell me, what kinda mother would wanna see her

Son grow up to be an under-a-fucking-chiever

My teacher didn't think I was gonna be nothing either

What the fuck you sticking gum up under the fucking seat for?

Mrs. Mathers your son has been huffing ether

Either that or the motherfuckers been puffing reefer

But all this huffing and puffing wasn't what it was either

It was neither, I was buzzing but it wasn't what she thought

Pee in a tea cup? Bitch you ain't my keeper

I'm sleeping, what the fuck you keep on fucking with me for?

Slut you need to leave me the fuck alone I ain't playing

Go find you a white crayon and color a fucking zebra

My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs

That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her

Because my mom loved Valium and lots of drugs

That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom

Wait a minute, this ain't dinner this is paint thinner

"You ate it yesterday I ain't hear no complaints did I?

Now here's a plate full of pain killers, now just wait till I

Crush the Valium and put it in your potatoes ya'

Little motherfucker I'll make ya sit there and make that re-

Tarded fucking face without even tasting it

You better lick the fucking plate you ain't wasting it

Put your face in it, 'fore I throw you in the basement again

And I ain't giving in, your gonna just sit there in one fucking place

Finnicking till next Thanksgiving and

If you still ain't finished it, I'll use the same shit again

Then when I make spinach dip it'll be placed in the shit

You little shit wanna sit there and play innocent?

A rack fell and hit me it K-Mart and they witnessed it

Child support your father, he ain't sent the shit

And so what if he did, it's none of your dang business kid!"

My mom, there's no one else quite like my mom

I know I should let bygones be bygones

But she's the reason why I am high on what I'm high on

'Cause

My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs

That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her

Because my mom loved Valium and lots of drugs

That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom

My mom loved Valium

Now all I am is a party animal, I am what I am

But I'm strong to the finish with my Valium spinach

But my buzz only lasts about two minutes

But I don't want to swallow it without chewing it

I can't even write a rhyme without doing it

My Valium (my Valium)

Man I never thought that I could ever be

A drug addict naw, fuck that I can't have it happen to me

But that's actually what has ended up happening

A tragedy, the fucking past ended up catching me

And that's probably where I got acquainted with the taste ain't it

Pharmaceuticals are the bomb ma beautiful

She killed the fucking dog with the medicine she done fed it

Feed it a fucking aspirin and say that it has a headache

"Here want a snack. You hungry you fucking brat?

Look at that it's a Xanax take it and take a nap

Eat it" but I don't need it, "well fuck it then break it up

Take a little piece and beat it before you wake Nathan up"

Alright ma you win, I don't feel like arguing

I'll do it, pop it gobble it and start wobbling

Stumble hobble tumble slip trip then I fall in bed

With a bottle of meds and a Heath Ledger bobble head

My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs

That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her

Because my mom loved Valium and lots of drugs

That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom

My mom, I'm just like her...

My mom, my mom, my mom

My mom, my mom, my mom

My mom, my mom, my mom

My mom... My mama!

Me mama...

Sorry, mom

I still love you, though

Dr. Dre, 2010

Hey, this shit is hella-hole, homie

Yo, take us on outta here

Whoo!