Luyện nghe bài hát Down A Road

another burning in my ashtray
same bill collector still calling me from week
they on my back and now I'm feeling like a taxi
feeling how I'm feeling if you feel you gon' ask me
preacher man on the t.v. to sell me some hope
I need it I know, but in a dose
addicted to the spittin' and I of left it alone
sturggle to break the but these methods are old
I tried everything, but medicine was a must
they had everything, but never did what they love
the evidence was enough, second win was abrupt
they thought they wanted it all, but it enough
cause in the run,
your life only out until the song's done
my Daddy tell me "hold it down while I'm son"
but what he gone
so many choices, it's not my fault you the wrong ones
I keep thinking it's me, you keep thinking I'm
and he eventually he's doing things out of spite,
and none of is worth it no more
it was before, but now you only hurting and sore
the same in your head like you heard it before
you the song, featuring your turn at the door
it's like feeling you want gone but won't
cause the same feelings is there when curtains are close

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

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

they say all fun and games
rapping for a living, am I for the fame?
running reality, it's numbing up the pain
do another show, is there that i gain?
when I struggle for change, am I humble am I vain
quote me if I'm wrong, if they're nothin in the
cover up the shame, cause you buckled flames
can't stand the heat then get the up out the game
there's enough of you today, to make me quit and away
Grandpa, if you see me now
looking down with a smile, you would be so
thinking wow, I it, do I need know how
living, a limit, teaching me no bounds
but I to the occasion, alone, and I made it
took the cards I was delt, just rode, and I it
haters, they don't want to see me it, take it
swallow pride and just face it

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

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

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

here we go, down a road we aint been before
the same shit, 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