Luyện nghe bài hát Dying Daze

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And my dying days, I'm living life to the fullest
Staring at the ripcord wondering when I pull it
Thinkin' I wanna stop but no I go faster
Gonna go I'm broke then throw me out to pasture

Alright Johnny Ric' need to to the picture
Knowin' damn well how we flip these
The gonna hit ya, ya feel that vibe
It's a hall funk with the punk rock rhyme

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

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

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

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

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

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

Naw, get it right doc you Loc, Loc rocked it
Every time I spit you it sits in the pocket
We the hot topic like dub for
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 think didn't bout the team
You know, you you would've known we rolled 15 deep

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

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