Luyện nghe bài hát Book of Life

I got so trouble on my mind
So I take time, out my day to and I say
Now I lay me to sleep
that I keep my soul, peep
I'm gettin' old and it's a cold, world

And I even got a bomber
with my momma
It's the same
my room clean

I'm to do some new things
But ain't to do, I'm twenty-two, catch
In the prime of my life, I have no time for a
I funnel the tunnel
Disgruntled, tryin' to me some light
In the rim of

Aiight you sing, I may not be the
Brotha but I was told
To act my age and not my
Knowin' that my color was of the original
So now I sing the new spiritual

It goes get up up, etc.
like how can you understand the pain
When you had to stand under the rain
When it rains it pours and it's about to come down
Thank God, I you

As I down the road of existence
I get resistance all angles
I for cash, hopin' it'll last
'Til the end of the but all I eat is fast food
And you know how junk food goes through ya

So I return to the Arab and on the way
I stop and the store, grab me a six pack
Knowin' that I'm done with that I'll be back
To get some more, once I get I don't wanna stop
And I can't turn around, brew, I can't it down
Ironically I it up, my liver I burn it up
(Fat line)

my life, I live it up, the cup I gotta give it up
One day, I'm cruisin' down a one way
And I done passed fun day, three ago
It itself is an obstacle
As I through the manure I try to be responsible

I a job but I ain't lookin', how come
I ain't tryin' to degrade myself nobody's Calvin
But I'm a couch bum, what it bad I had incentive
But I to a state that's stagnated

I procrastinated, I can't a day
Without bein' intoxicated or
Ain't with a full deck and any day I could fold
What makes it bad, I wasn't dealt bad a hand
And I had a plan but things go through
The way were supposed to
God, I found you

It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me
How I keep from goin' under, I
And try to my concentration in this idiotic nation
They say become I but I don't have the patience

Adjacent to that situation, I want an that I'm into
yet if I begin to live to my potential
I went to school for years
And my teacher was experience

I reminisce and
I could go back in to eighty-nine
When was just sunshine
But now like I'm gettin' older

To so strain and stress
I don't I'll ever be happy until I rest
In of mind and find who I am
But thank God, I you