Luyện nghe bài hát 30

Sent ya a dick pic and now she need glasses
Turn a bitch slick rick now if I it
Ate a couple pills the bud out the plastic
Flicking cigarette bitch I stay blasted
Microphone
Magic with the shit
Said I post to been
But bitch I'm up in this bitch
herbal poison
Words I
Fucked pregnant
Save money on her
I like Billy Corgan
In a playing the organ
too short
Smoking a
Hurt hoping drugs a help the a go away
And all these thoughts in my head the sane go astray
inside a mind
That revolves the rhyme
And he his eyes see visions of white lines
Dying in the arms of a blond eyed 20 something
Don't know her now the paramedics chest pu
30 black male OD'ed off pills that he wasn't prescribed
But they his life
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 was just a couple yrs ago
Dropped a free mixtapes on the net
And niggas tried to like it wasn't all that
But guess what I'm coming back
Guess what I'm coming back
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
neighbors power just to plug up the Nintendo
Where the ovens never closed and stoves off
Every winter so cold niggas sleeping
But I would always myself that this shit of get better
You who you is you the greatest rapper ever
So now the pressures on em to prove voice right
Some people never know they goals he know his whole
So now his turn up up to bat
Pitching to the label when I use to pitch crack
Never to rap I just always knew how
So ever since 8 I what I would now
I turned 28 they like what u gone do now
And now a nigga 30 I u heard me
So the last ten I been so fucking stressed
in my eyes let me get this off my chest
The of no success it got me chasing death
all these drugs in hopes of OD'ing next
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