Luyện nghe bài hát Down A Road

another burning in my ashtray
same bill collector still calling me from last
riding 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. trying to sell me some
I need it I know, but in a healthier
addicted to the spittin' and I of left it alone
sturggle to break the surface but methods are old
I tried everything, but that was a must
they had everything, but they never did they love
the evidence was enough, your second win was
they they wanted it all, but it isn't enough
cause in the run,
your life only plays out 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 you pick the wrong ones
I thinking it's me, you keep thinking I'm right
and he eventually sees he's things out of spite,
and of this is worth it no more
it was perfect before, but now you hurting and sore
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 gone but certainly
the same feelings is there when them curtains are close

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

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

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

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

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

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