Luyện nghe bài hát Behind Bars

I wake up to Vodka Tonic, child support, lots of
Hungover, blunts up, just tryin' not to vomit
The God's truth, I cut my baby mama loose
'Cause the bitch got rotten roots and me wanna cock and shoot
Cops in hot pursuit, just doin' I gotta do
I'm out makin' product moves, she claims that I'm boots
But how the fuck's my daughter gon be proud of papa deux if broke, got no loot, can't afford to cop her shoes?
That's not how fathers do, I make sure my daughter
Lock the door before she sleeps, try to keep her off the
Her mama tortures me, of course I'm forced to with it
All this drama brought to me like I'm sort of meal ticket
I feel sickness, by the hunger pains
Ain't tryin' to run the game, I peace, fuck the fame
What's-her-name got my mother lookin' at her son
So I'm drinkin', thinkin' back, like it all gonna change?

Life shit but liquor and splittin' L's
Closed off to the world in a shell
Behind bars, feelin' like I'm in a shell
Attitude's like, I don't a fuck, give 'em hell (x2)

I'm an alcoholic pot-smoker, chances are I'm not
But I don't make my seed deal with the chip on her pop's
I got over feelin' like I been forsaken
Broke, livin' in basement, at a loss for inspiration
Comitting sins of Satan just to fill these dinner and
Have some to finish makin' a lyin' thief's vindication
Been as patient as I can, now I'm waitin'
I'm a bring the winds of change, for some of simulation
My innovation could have got me major label
But I lie, instead of swallowin' my pride I taste my blood
The weight above this paper left my shoulders crushed
Like I'm in a cobra clutch, stuck broke as fuck
My wifey now for real, claims I never up
Why you always buck-wild like you smokin' dust?
I don't enough to answer, I apologize
I'm just stoppin' by to tell you 'fore I this shot and hide

Life ain't but liquor and splittin' L's
Closed off to the outside in a shell
Behind bars, feelin' more I'm in a shell
Attitude's like, I don't give a fuck, give 'em (x2)

I drugs and took a few
All my friends 'em too
that wicked brew
Ain't shit I'm to do
said, think of how yo mom will look at you
Now I'm apologizing to her for the shit I put her
Used to think there were some people I just couldn't
a bridge, watch, then turn this shit, rebuild, good as new
That prove to be true, the more I recollect
I was wrong but better yet, greedy for that treasure
Left for dead, the pressure to me to eat a meal
Makes it to keep it real, all I do is cheat and steal
What I see and feel is bottled up ketamine
Replaced by dime and nickel
Balanced on a beam
Every I had got blown to smithereens
Dried my eyes while in
Wiped them out like Mr.
I lived a dream, I'd wake up and save the day
all I came to say, now I'm a drink the pain away

Life ain't but liquor and splittin' L's
Closed off to the outside world in a
Behind bars, feelin' more I'm in a shell
Attitude's like, I give a fuck, give 'em hell (x4)