Luyện nghe bài hát 50 Ways

DJ
Why you keep givin me cards I keep?
I throw these two back, you throw me two more, they're so
I couldn't get the hand that I wanted in my sleep
Cause when the dream get good, I get by sheep
Nightmares, even I'm walkin in day
I'm havin that I'm runnin but there's smoke in the way
And this man in a suit, he take a toke and he say,
"You have a promise that you and you broke it today."
Now which part of this here did I just miss?
Did I really sell my soul to this big red
I don't think what you got to offer is enough
For cars sex and houses, money and
I'd rather be broke and own but piece of mind
and a Benz, and a house, and a
on top, help me out before I sink the
There's gotta be more than 50 to keep afloat
Cause I like I'm suffocatin, I can't breathe
I wanna go, but I'm too to leave
Take me with you Mausie, I know you're somethin grand
as you away, and you gently release my hand
And it shook my balance, cause you ain't no alive
You I'd see you, if I chewed this 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 back
My nerves are turnin jelly and I'm bout to crack
You think I'm on my homies, by holdin back?
No I protect them all because the truth is wack
Forever and forever scars
trapped and dyin young makes forever stars
Tell me why am I so
And the way life's goin, looks like when hell comes, I'ma be a

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DJ
They tell me Quik, suck it up, I'm to
But me and Mausberg was closer than knew
It ain't dramatized, and it ain't a act
when you're traumatized, and it no turnin back
When you're so connected, and it's hard to keep your
When so affected, and it's hard to love again
When so neglected - suck it up, I'm 'posed to
That ain't for somebody you're close to, shit
See your homey in a coffin is so wicked and
It's be harder on all of us, cause we gon' relive it
Over and over, drunk or sober, from October to
I feel like I'm gettin knocked over
And all the money in the world, make it better
And a whole bottle of alcohol, don't it wetter
With a blur and a slur I'm still ya name
And on top of drama you add fame? Wild
But when you start to then your friends they spite you
And if you go to church, then hip-hop like you
I feel like a on a worldwide stage
but at the same time trapped in a real 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 ain't got the same taste
Even with somethin new, they at you cold
And without a hot face, you old
And leavin me and broken-hearted
How I be finished with West coast rap? I helped start it!