Luyện nghe bài hát Down A Road

another burning in my ashtray
same bill collector still calling me from last
they riding on my back and now I'm like a taxi
feeling how I'm feeling if you feel you gon' ask me
preacher man on the t.v. trying to me some hope
I it I know, but in a healthier dose
to the spittin' and I should of left it alone
sturggle to break the surface but methods are old
I tried everything, but that medicine was a
they had everything, but they never did what they
the evidence was enough, your win was abrupt
they thought they it all, but it isn't enough
cause in the run,
your life only out until the song's done
my Daddy me "hold it down while I'm gone son"
but he gone done
so many choices, not my fault you pick the wrong ones
I thinking it's me, you keep thinking I'm right
and he eventually sees he's doing out of spite,
and none of this is it no more
it was perfect before, but now you only hurting and
the same tune in your head like you heard it
you know the song, featuring your at the door
it's like feeling you want but certainly won't
cause the same feelings is when them curtains are close

like here we go, down a road we been before
the shit, another bill knocking on my door
Mr. Postman please don't come no
you can't get what I got, you can't get no more

here we go, down a road
here we go, down a
like here we go, a road
here we go, down a

they say it's all fun and
rapping for a living, am I for the fame?
from reality, it's numbing up the pain
do another show, is there something i gain?
when I struggle for change, am I humble am I vain
me if I'm wrong, if they're nothin in the same
cover up the shame, you buckled under flames
can't the heat then get the fuck up out the game
enough of you today, to make me quit and walk away
Grandpa, if you see me now
looking down a smile, you would be so proud
thinking wow, I made it, do I need how
living, without a limit, teaching me no
but I to the occasion, alone, and I made it
took the I was delt, just rode, and I played it
haters, they don't want to see me make it, it
swallow your pride and just it

like here we go, down a road we been before
the same shit, another knocking on my door
Mr. Postman please come no more
you get what I ain't got, you can't get no more

like here we go, down a
here we go, down a
like here we go, a road
here we go, a road

every I get a little bit lonely,
a bit lonely, I know so do you.
like, now-and-then I get a little bit lonely,
every I get a little bit lonely,
I so do you
every I get a little bit lonely,
every I get a little bit gone,
and lost, in you
like, every you get lonely,
every we get lonely,
but now-and-then I come back to you

like we go, down a road we aint been before
the shit, another bill knocking on my door
Mr. Postman please don't come no
you can't get what I ain't got, you can't get no