Luyện nghe bài hát Dying Daze

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

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

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

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

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

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

I've been all around the 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 until my dying days, I'm life to the fullest
Staring at the wondering when 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' to stick to the picture
Knowin' damn well how we these scriptures
The beats gonna hit ya, ya feel that
It's a hall funk with the punk rock rhyme

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

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

I'm sick of watchin' birds spill, I'm sick of chasin' dollar
I'm of systems tryin' to seal my fate
I'd rather taste the sunshine with 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 never make it home, I know my soul is gonna
I'm ride until my dying day

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

chance gotta chose a path
Either hit the brakes or give a fist of gas
Give a last on hope your pegs on tight
'Cause loose screws do in the middle of flight

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

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

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

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