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?
You've got one life to

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

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

I'm sick of watchin' 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 climb all day

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We were sent first class signed sealed and
Overnight express all the free drinks
What'd you really think know 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 with Munchey's
And everybody knows that I spit these
Everybody knows I spit these flows
Everybody knows that I spit these

till my dying, ridin' 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