Luyện nghe bài hát 30

Sent ya a dick pic and now she need glasses
Turn a bitch rick now if I flashed it
Ate a pills took the bud out the plastic
Flicking cigarette ashes bitch I blasted
Cassius
Magic with the sick
Said I to been dead
But I'm still up in this bitch
Verbal poison
I cortisone
Fucked pregnant
money on her abortion
I feel like Corgan
In a church the organ
too short
Smoking a
hoping drugs a help the pain a go away
And all thoughts in my head made the sane go astray
Step a mind
That around the rhyme
And he close his eyes see of white lines
Dying in the arms of a blond blue 20 something
Don't know her now the paramedics chest pu
30 something black male OD'ed off pills that he wasn't
But they his life
Let behind a daughter that doesn't even know him
Because her momma thought he wouldn't make a living off them
But it was a long journey on a road
Had a and a jacket on the bus in snow
Walking in the cold on the way to the
Smoking on a that was just a couple yrs ago
a couple free mixtapes on the net
And niggas tried to like it wasn't all that
But guess what bitch I'm back
Guess what bitch I'm back
to fools 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 never closed and stoves never off
Every winter so cold niggas scarves
But I would always tell myself that this of get better
You know who you is you the rapper ever
So now the pressures on em to prove that voice
Some people never know goals he know his whole life
So now his turn up up to bat
singles to the label when I use to pitch crack
Never learned to rap I just always how
So since 8 I knew what I would now
When I 28 they like what u gone do now
And now a 30 I don't u heard me
So the last ten years I been so stressed
Tears in my eyes let me get off my chest
The of no success it got me chasing death
Doing all these drugs in hopes of next
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