Luyện nghe bài hát Badchild

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High roller bipolar
Bubbling but still something like I'm diet cola
Trying to up like Tony Soprano
I'm still a boss I'm Joseph Bonanno
Feel stranded on an like I'm Gilligan
Lost a couple teeth, went to the grill again
Fans acting like it's killing them, cheap tricks
Wasn't working so I and got my teeth fixed
Known for saying harsh remarks that are partially
Samples like it's martial arts
Can't complain, kids my art
But feel like, I'm still for my life to start
Last three months catatonic, feeling
Walk my city and I feel like I'm invisible
Never like I had to ask it for dough
Not the Ghost tight grasping for quotes

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Panic in my legs, feel heavy I hallucinate
Standing on a ledge to jump but I'll rejuvenate
Holding on, but I hope soon
'Cause pills the only way I know to patch open wounds
Responsibility, literally me
Life used to sparkle. Nothing's fucking me
to sit and gather my words, called it artillery
Now life is torture, madly end it willingly
Reason I'm still here are for my dogs and my
I don't expect anyone to me
When I was young, love, suicidal
Now I'm older, I got suicidal
Might be punished for my sins, that would sense
Starts a line once, haven't had a since
Maybe I should lower the bar, it's too high
Maybe I work harder, but I do try
Used to around, thank god i'm the shit
Now feel like a of shit in a bottomless pit
Trying to build my like beam so I can climb out
But life moves so fast, I a time out