Luyện nghe bài hát Down A Road

another cigarette in my ashtray
same bill still calling me from last week
they riding on my back and now I'm feeling a taxi
feeling how I'm feeling if you like you gon' ask me
preacher man on the t.v. to sell me some hope
I need it I know, but in a healthier
to the spittin' and I should of left it alone
sturggle to break the surface but these are old
I tried everything, but that was a must
they had everything, but never did what they love
the was enough, your second win was abrupt
they thought they it all, but it isn't enough
in the long run,
your only plays out until the song's done
my Daddy tell me "hold it down while I'm son"
but he gone done
so many choices, not my fault you pick the wrong ones
I keep thinking it's me, you keep I'm right
and he eventually sees he's things out of spite,
and none of this is it no more
it was perfect before, but now you only and sore
the tune in your head like you heard it before
you know the song, featuring turn at the door
it's like feeling you want gone but won't
cause the same is there when them 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, down a
like here we go, down a
here we go, down a

say it's all fun and games
rapping for a living, am I for the fame?
running from reality, it's numbing up the
do another show, is there something i gain?
when I struggle for some change, am I am I vain
quote me if I'm wrong, if they're nothin in the
up the shame, cause you buckled under flames
can't stand the heat then get the up out the game
there's enough of you today, to me quit and walk away
Grandpa, if you see me now
looking down with a smile, you be so proud
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, rode, and I played it
haters, they don't want to see me make it, it
swallow pride and just face it

like here we go, down a road we aint been
the shit, another bill knocking on my door
Mr. Postman don't come 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, down a
here we go, down a

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

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