Luyện nghe bài hát 50 Ways

DJ
Why you givin me cards I can't keep?
I throw these two back, you throw me two more, so cheap
I get the winning hand that I wanted in my sleep
Cause when the get good, I get trampled by sheep
Nightmares, even I'm walkin in day
I'm dreams that I'm runnin but there's smoke in the way
And there's this man in a suit, he take a and he say,
"You have a promise you made and you broke it today."
Now which part of movie here did I just miss?
Did I sell my soul to this big red bitch?
I think what you got to offer is really enough
For sex and houses, money and stuff
I'd rather be and own nothin but piece of mind
and a Benz, and a house, and a
on top, help me out before I the boat
There's gotta be more than 50 ways to afloat
Cause I feel I'm suffocatin, I can't breathe
I go, but I'm too afraid to leave
Take me you Mausie, I know you're seein somethin grand
as you away, and you gently release my hand
And it shook my balance, you ain't no more alive
You think I'd see you, if I chewed 45?
Oh I'd be the first person three, droppin me
to the abyss, but I miss, what's me?
I got the pressures of the WORLD on my little
My nerves are into jelly and I'm bout to crack
You think I'm on my homies, by holdin back?
No I really protect all because the truth is wack
bars and forever scars
Bein and dyin young makes forever stars
Tell me why am I so
And the way life's goin, like when hell comes, I'ma be a resident

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DJ
They tell me Quik, it up, I'm supposed to
But me and Mausberg was than most knew
It dramatized, and it ain't a fuckin act
you're traumatized, and it ain't no turnin back
When you're so connected, and it's hard to keep focus
When you're so affected, and it's to love again
When so neglected - suck it up, I'm 'posed to
That ain't easy for somebody close to, shit
See your in a coffin is so wicked and vivid
gon' be harder on all of us, cause we gon' relive it
Over and over, or sober, from October to October
I feel like I'm gettin knocked over
And all the in the world, don't make it better
And a whole bottle of alcohol, don't it wetter
With a blur and a slur I'm callin ya name
And on top of this drama you add Wild
But when you start to bubble then your they spite you
And if you go to church, then hip-hop like you
I feel a giant on a worldwide stage
but at the same time trapped in a tight cage
no way out, I play out, then I come back
Cause there's an unwritten law that says I can't be
So I put on my face, go back to the same place
Only to realize that y'all ain't got the same
Even somethin new, they look at you cold
And a hot face, consider you old
And leavin me and broken-hearted
How could I be finished with West rap? I helped start it!