Luyện nghe bài hát Badchild

1]
High that's bipolar
Bubbling but still missing like I'm diet cola
to boss up like Tony Soprano
I'm still a boss like I'm Joseph
Feel stranded on an like I'm Gilligan
a couple teeth, went back to the grill again
Fans acting like it's killing them, cheap tricks
Wasn't working so I went and got my fixed
Known for saying remarks that are partially dark
Samples chopped like martial arts
complain, kids like my art
But feel like, I'm still waiting for my life to
Last three months catatonic, miserable
Walk around my city and I feel I'm invisible
Never felt I had to ask it for dough
Not the Ghost tight grasping for quotes

2]
Panic in my legs, feel heavy while I
Standing on a ledge to jump but I'll rejuvenate
Holding on, but I it's soon
'Cause the only way I know to patch these open wounds
Responsibility, killing me
Life used to sparkle. Nothing's thrilling me
Used to sit and gather my words, called it
Now is torture, would madly end it willingly
Reason I'm here are for my dogs and my family
I don't expect anyone to me
When I was young, love, suicidal
Now I'm older, I got suicidal
be punished for my sins, that would make sense
Starts a line once, haven't had a since
Maybe I should lower the bar, raised too high
I should work harder, but I do try
Used to walk around, god i'm the shit
Now like a piece of shit in a bottomless pit
Trying to build my strength beam so I can climb out
But life moves so fast, I need a out