Luyện nghe bài hát Dying Daze

Are you livin' to Are you livin' to die?
Are you livin' a Are you livin' a lie?
You got one life to life, are you it right?
You've got one life to

Who wants to
Everyday, I do it my way
Live my my way, but don't care what they say

Dying daze, dying
Dying daze, dying
till my dying daze

I'm sick of watchin' spill, I'm sick of chasin' dollar bills
I'm sick of systems to seal my fate
I'd rather taste the sunshine some endo in my ride
I wanna waterfalls all day

I wanna break the open sky my psychedelic eye
I ride around the world today
And if I make it home, I know my soul is gonna roam
I'm gonna ride until my day

Ridin' till my daze
Ridin' till my daze
till my dying daze
Ridin' till my daze

I've all around the world from the east to the west
Japan to L.A., I said, "Damn, a breath"
Livin' fast put the rest in the past
Till my daze I'll go ridin' to the last

And until my dying days, I'm living to the fullest
Staring at the ripcord wondering I should pull it
I wanna stop but no I gotta go faster
Gonna go till I'm broke then throw me out to

Alright Johnny Ric' need to stick to the
Knowin' well how we flip these scriptures
The beats hit ya, ya feel that vibe
a dance hall funk with the punk rock rhyme

So get to pit 'cause it's gonna explode
Circle gonna blow from the distant go
Whether hittin' 5th or chargin' 12 step
Gaps, that's it when you commit there's no turning back
That's it you commit 'cause there's no turning back
That's it when you commit 'cause there's no back

Ridin' till my dying, ridin' till my dying
Dying daze, daze, dying daze
Ridin' till my dying

I'm sick of birds spill, I'm sick of chasin' dollar bills
I'm of systems tryin' to seal my fate
I'd rather taste the sunshine with some endo in my
I wanna waterfalls all day

I wanna break the open sky my psychedelic eye
I wanna ride around the world
And if I never make it home, I know my soul is roam
I'm ride until my dying day

till my dying daze
Ridin' my dying daze
till my dying daze
Ridin' till my daze

Last chance gotta a path
Either hit the brakes or give a fist of gas
a last push on hope your pegs on tight
'Cause loose screws won't do in the of flight

Naw, get it right doc you know Loc, Loc it
Every time I spit you know it in the pocket
We the hot topic dub for sale
D-Loc and Richter got it wrapped in the mail

We were sent first class sealed and inked
Overnight express with all the drinks
What'd you really didn't know bout the team
You know, you wish you would've known we 15 deep

Johnny Ric', X, Big Pak, and Loc
Dog Boy, Bobby B and Lou fro
On the road doin' shows Munchey's clothes
And everybody knows I spit these flows
Everybody knows I spit these flows
Everybody knows that I these flows

till my dying, ridin' till my dying daze
Dying daze, daze
(Everyday, I do it my way)
Dying
(Live my life my way, but don't care what say)
till my dying daze