Luyện nghe bài hát 30

Sent ya a dick pic and now she need glasses
Turn a slick rick now if I flashed it
Ate a couple pills the bud out the plastic
Flicking cigarette bitch I stay blasted
Cassius
Magic with the sick
Said I post to dead
But bitch I'm still up in bitch
Verbal poison
I cortisone
Fucked pregnant
Save on her abortion
I feel Billy Corgan
In a church the organ
too short
Smoking a
Hurt hoping drugs a the pain a go away
And all these thoughts in my head the sane go astray
Step inside a
That around the rhyme
And he close his eyes see visions of lines
Dying in the arms of a blond eyed 20 something
Don't know her name now the paramedics pu
30 something black male OD'ed off pills that he prescribed
But they took his
Let behind a daughter doesn't really even know him
Because her thought he wouldn't make a living off them poems
But it was a long journey on a road
Had a hoody and a on the bus in snow
in the cold on the way to the studio
Smoking on a loosey that was a couple yrs ago
Dropped a couple mixtapes on the net
And niggas tried to like it wasn't all that
But what bitch I'm coming back
Guess what bitch I'm coming
Signed to gold and everything's all gnarly
Bitches want my just to get up in party
Came along way extension cords in the window
Borrowing neighbors just to plug up the Nintendo
Where the ovens never closed and never off
Every winter so cold sleeping scarves
But I always tell myself that this shit of get better
You know who you is you the greatest ever
So now the on em to prove that voice right
Some people never know they goals he know his whole
So now his turn up up to bat
Pitching singles to the label I use to pitch crack
Never to rap I just always knew how
So ever since 8 I knew what I now
When I turned 28 they what u gone do now
And now a 30 I don't u heard me
So the ten years I been so fucking stressed
Tears in my let me get this off my chest
The thought of no it got me chasing death
Doing all these in hopes of OD'ing next
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