Luyện nghe bài hát Drips

It drips it drips it drips it it drips
this blood being this blood (it drips) this blood being
it
this blood being this blood being (it drips) blood being

I death I welcome death with such ease
because when I die life goes on and with it goes me
no and no wondering oh no not me
and no walking around town for nobody to see
unfree no but my it has words
and those are the reason that I put this first
it's not a curse it's a life that I love every verse
but somehow still have me feeling worse
how's that because it hurts and you can't pain
but once you numb you vaguely remember names
then insanely you start to gain the to retain
everything that you were to be
use it to make a name abuse it until you're drained
then sleep on it for a day and while you sleep what you think
until those thoughts make you wake and then brought face to face
with everything that you made and you take that and give it to the that you wanna save

can we be

It and it drops
more sweat and tears that i've lost
the red is all on my thoughts
pours like paint this being lost
this being lost
(can we be saved)
blood being lost
(can we be saved)
so much i've

I've exiled i've been pushed into the ground
in the hole that I dug so I can climb out
it's like having a meltdown is whats making me around
and the of being drowned is starting to turn my life around
see I could be left for dead or could be on my breath
and i'll still fight like another round is coming
at night while it's black see through darkness
and see through the lies that they cover like their flesh
that money is a devil in a dress
it good but it does bad depending on how it's dressed
the time it's camouflaged like enemies in your head
we're our injury but still physically haven't gotten hurt yet
cause when it rains yea it pours but i've
being comforted by the rain from the yea that rain kept me warm
i'm here realizing everything I live for
and it me want it more

yea

and he

It drips and it
more than sweat and tears i've lost
the red is stained all on my
pours like paint this blood being
blood being lost
(can we be saved)
this being lost
(can we be saved)
so i've lost

I wanna be that hero I wanna be that
I wanna be made of and be our defender
see everyone wants a winner but thats not my
I put everything aside and that's why it's it
that's why I walked the path that I walk through the trash they talk
it's the filth of us all the blame put on god
it's the aim is wrong directed at who's lost
objected from that cross and into being false
and ok being bought but no matter what's the cost
i'm gonna spend working on life until i'm on
time to your attention together we bring attention
to what others fail to mention cause they're of our existence
scared to be persistent with trying to doors
that's why i'm opening my life now it's time to yours
no more time to recite this so I don't another chorus
cause i'm onto my next song now it's time to yours