Luyện nghe bài hát A.I.D.S (Alcohol In Da System)

[Verse 1:
Bitch who you playing getting dick I'm out
My is raging feeling all this time is wasted
My friends tell me slow it down just be patient
You tried to make me a problem in this equation

How dare you say the things you did and show others with
Got me drinking drowning my emotions the acting
You slackin' and head shots are adding
Mentally not where I wanna be you aborted me

I don't mean to hit you, I
But shit I'm going you don't
Care every time it you repeat
Saying that you me from underneath some sheets

It ain't being me
A life as a celebrity is more heavenly
But damn, I everything I had
Now you seeing me is something that you you never had

[Chorus:
The bottles, doing I never done
The bottles, I can't tell my up from
The bottles, can you let go of it now

My hand is on to something
I can't let go

[Verse 2:
Why you hit me
Always yelling, always talking bout I'm right
Always talking bout I cheat when I'm not
Cause week I see you with that bottle taking flight

This is pain and its deep and I feel crying
Cause that 40 ounce bottle has our dying
happen to the talks that you would never hurt me
You was telling the truth but drink was lying

I sit and take the pain when I can leave
really I can find another one to make me see
The life that I missing, the kisses from some lips
That ain't filled alcohol and all that other

Shit. at night watching movies of a perfect
A beautiful clinching her mans muscles
No worry of getting hit by a fist to the
We both play our

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The bottles, things I never done
The bottles, I tell my up from down
The bottles, can you let go of it now

My is holding on to something
That I let go

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It's hard as hell, its as hell
these niggaz get over me? It's hard to tell
Picture this. You tryna get a
And all of a sudden me going down esophagus

Now you and now I'm burning
And now your yearning for a little touch of but your closer to the curtain
got you so open,
That's probably why prefer me over smoking

You better get with it while your living
And get closer to heaven you still feel it
Got to kill em, cause deep inside want to love
I try to get through to em, but it just aint

And all this yelling got my head hurting and searching for ways
Working on a different but still lurking in this version
Got these niggaz acting like alcohol virgins
So I'm bout to come in and do work a brain surgeon

I know feel love
And even though it aint real love it's still
He start reaching for me and she take me away from him
He like im tired of all this jealousy and hate

And now she yelling back they off
He like just get back, just get
And now at it again
Damn, hold on, my hurt