Luyện nghe bài hát Anything

Long, long, long away
Long, long, long away
I owe you anything
I owe you anything
Long, long, look away
Long, long, look away
I don't owe you
I owe you anything

1]
Yo
Locked in a hospital, a dead nurse with big and slit wrists
Tried to me pills but I resist
I'm dangerous as out of tanks
You don't need my DNA strands to recognize my traits
I lost my mind, I'm by the words that I've invented
To the point, they're feeding me glasses of Nyquil my dinner
I associate the of pain with pleasure
Frequently insult my neighbors wearing stained leathers
People that visit insist that I owe them shit
I'm repeatedly taking Rohypnol and praying I don't
near wanna throw a party off exhilaration
That I get from squeezing the life out of a human body
I'm a happening waiting to accident, sacriment
Festering blasphemist, transient acrobat
Riding under circus tents, nervous off Percocets
Possessed laughs till I'm at Bernie Mac's services

2]
You've got problems, I'm sure
It's just that is greater
At least you honor to live in the time I put ink to paper
Over 10, 000 hours of labor,
An undeniable perfectionist that plagues the of lyricists
Hand me a scalpel I'll scribble scribes on face
I make people run, that's why call it the human race
XL campaign, don't owe you a damn
Tear a turtles head off, blood out of shells like canteens
I can't scream, I got the metal ready
Forever holding my piece I'm not objecting at a wedding
Was manufactured in Heaven to be a horid
Placed specifically on Earth, quantuum over other artists
Dirty my name, the seeds of discontent were
That's for murder, I'm stoned, you took me for granted
it, you think I owe you something, get it in blood
Rick last words, "Chino's verse is a hell of a drug"

3]
(Get me out of here)
I just needed some time to get my mind
Then it's back to these bitches "Go Daddy" like the website
Run away cross me
You won't be able to walk your house without tripping over some dead offspring
I'm getting stressed by the
Don't even write my name down unless it has "Paid To The Order" in of it
Budgeted, to feed your family is real
Gas prices looking bigger than the numbers on Adele's bathroom
My internal and running wild
I could eat a Rubix and shit it out completely solved
I vowed my foundation is built brick and mortar
Destroying peers a tsunami tearing through a harbor
ill, but still industry overlook me
Officially, something is than mermaid pussy
I you with a perfect hate and nothing less
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