Luyện nghe bài hát Behind Bars

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

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

I'm an alcoholic pot-smoker, are I'm not sober
But I don't make my seed deal the chip on her pop's shoulder
I never got feelin' like I been forsaken
Broke, livin' in basement, at a loss for inspiration
Comitting sins of Satan just to fill these plates and
Have some dough to makin' a lyin' thief's vindication
as patient as I can, now I'm finished waitin'
I'm a the winds of change, for some kind of simulation
My innovation could have got me major love
But I can't lie, instead of swallowin' my pride I my blood
The weight from this paper left my shoulders crushed
Like I'm in a clutch, stuck bein' broke as fuck
My now for real, claims I never open up
Why you always goin' like you smokin' dust?
I don't know to answer, I apologize
I'm just stoppin' by to tell you 'fore I take shot and hide

Life shit but liquor and splittin' L's
Closed off to the world in a shell
Behind bars, feelin' more I'm in a shell
Attitude's like, I give a fuck, give 'em hell (x2)

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

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