Luyện nghe bài hát Badchild

1]
High roller bipolar
but still missing something like I'm diet cola
Trying to boss up like Tony
I'm still a like I'm Joseph Bonanno
Feel stranded on an island 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 harsh that are partially dark
Samples chopped like martial arts
Can't complain, like my art
But feel like, I'm still for my life to start
Last months catatonic, feeling miserable
Walk my city and I feel like I'm invisible
felt like I had to ask it for dough
Not Casper the Ghost grasping for quotes

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Panic in my legs, heavy while I hallucinate
Standing on a ledge about to jump but 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 life is torture, madly end it willingly
Reason I'm here are for my dogs and my family
I don't anyone to understand me
When I was young, love, suicidal
Now I'm older, I got tendencies
Might be punished for my sins, that make sense
Starts a line once, haven't had a since
Maybe I lower the bar, it's raised too high
Maybe I should harder, but I do try
to walk around, thank god i'm the shit
Now feel like a piece of in a bottomless pit
to build my strength like beam so I can climb out
But life so fast, I need a time out