Luyện nghe bài hát Everywhere I Go

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It deep
it with me!

[Verse 1:
They'll never me alive
I'm gettin' high with my
Cocked on these suckas, to die
Even as a youngster ruckus on the back of the bus
I was a fool all through high school up dust
But now I'm labelled as a trouble who can you blame?
Smokin' weed helped me away the pain
So I'm
Rollin' down the swervin, don't worry
I'm to crash up on the curb, cause my visions blurry
Maybe if they tried to me
should I do?
I had to feed my fuckin'
What could I do?
But be a
Out slangin' the homies
Fuck hangin' with them in the clubs
Got my on danger
Never been a to homicide
My full of gang bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an age?
He was so
But still a victim of the 12
My of a corpse
Mind of sick thoughts
And I ain't goin' back to
So fuck what you
I'm drinkin'
Runnin from my
Will I to be 23?
There's so pain

I go
I see the
skys
I go
I go
Trouble to find me
in my eyes
I go

[Verse 2:
would you do, if you couldn't make it to the NBA?
What would you do, if you couldn't sing, like a J?
What you do, if you couldn't hit a white ball, like Tyga?
If you wanted to model, but you wasn't skinny like
if you wanted to be Eminem
But the closet thing to him, was a of M&M's?
You can be Eminem, and I got
Or you be Obama, and bring back troops
Or you be Osama, and tear off roofs
Or be Corporate America, and all youth
Be the fly on the woodgrain, inside my
Or be the sole, my shoe
So you can see where I walk, you can see I been
See my father raping my sister when she was ten
9, 8, 7, 6, NASA take me away, a bitch

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I go
Trouble to find me
Blood in my
I go

[Verse 3:
They got me like I'm
Loc'ed and to get my slug on
I load my clip and my motherfuckin' gloves on
I scared to blast on these suckas if they test me
Trust, I got my Glock cocked playa if they me
Bust on motherfuckers a - paaassion
duck cause I ain't lookin when I'm - blaaastin'
I'm a nuttin, drinkin' Hennessey and gettin'
On the lookout for my
Don't die
Tell me why this stress is gettin' major
A across the face with my razor
What can I do but be a thug until I'm and gone
Keep my brain on the game and stay strong
sorry bastards
Want to kill me in my sleep but they can I see
And everyday it's a struggle
thuggin' on the streets
And I'll be loc
Don't let 'em you worry
Keep swingin' at suckas till you buried
I was to raise hell
A nigga the gutta
Word to I'm tough
I'm dust up
to bust
I'm on the steady muggin' mean
Until kill me
I'll be livin this
I you feel me
There's so pain

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