Luyện nghe bài hát Bitter World

"Bitter World"

Struggling my past, pain in my
Running on my last, avoid the depressions
with the bottom I'm so afraid of fallin
And all these fucking problems turning me an alcoholic
Where did I go wrong, I swear this can't be
17 and pregnant that just can't be
In with a man who fucking your friend depends on what you like
This earth
Ah, this world is crazy, hate on my babies, gotta receive the
Just ask the lord to me the strength so they believe was right
And now smooth nigga who trying to get her home
Infesting the gun and hope that the thug who come ain't her type
It's a cold world, keep your close
Made it big but seems like family the who hate the most
the damn shame, how dare you doubt your blood
Don't know my real father, how come he my love
Why I'm all alone, there's no one to hug
He me all alone, how could you leave your cub
But fuck it I'm a man with or without ass
They ask about my pain, things I wish that I had
thank the man above, my mom's considered my dad
She spending her last, whatever we wanted we had
The struggle created a man, no longer job demands
No thoughts of contraband I've and let's replan
I've been through hell and back, but still I'm here to
Mama need a house, so fuck it I bought land
Dying to be the greatest, but greater with patience
Got my business right, and plus my mama
Work my just to say I made it out the hood
You fucking right, world
Cried a hundred when I see my baby girls
When I see my girls, damn

Sweat and tears, this my
Just know the is yours, ain't that right, tony?
Gas prices high, niggas die
Bad role models, that's what that came
what that came from
This world, my god
Well, well, my god, well,
This bitter earth,
world, dear world, I need you undivided
And know choices that we made were highly undecided
We keep it mind, we giving them signs, the time disregard it
This earth, well
Ah, live in the blind afraid of the light,
But pain just can't be
The things that I seen I wish it was it seems I'm sleeping hardly
Lost a lot of homies a lot of pain
Pray for better nights, slowly they
I hear my phone ring, who calling me
I just hope it's success who trying to bother peace
this bitter world, with no apologies
Babies having babies, what could father be
of being tired, and tired of being broke
Mama too hard I pray of stroke
and words, clearly show me hope
Without it I'm alone, clearly you know.
well, well, amen, well bitter earth