Luyện nghe bài hát Famine

Turning knot, in my gut
Got me so corrupt

Like a second hand
I'm a study in
Every star I see I'm
Got a deathbed at and Mission
New of

ago once upon a time
Hundred miles an hour, time by

Now gravestones friends
Practice voodoo
Like an from heaven
Got a deathbed at 12th and

In need of sleep, we the street
American dream
Blood, dirt, money, hustle and
American gone

In need of sleep, we the street
dream gone
Blood, dirt, money, and scheme
American gone

Mentally unfed, spiritually
The flock's been
New kind of

Turning knot, in my gut
Got me feeling so
screaming deep inside
Another day, got no place to

In of sleep, we crawl the street
dream gone
Blood, dirt, money, and scheme
American gone

In need of sleep, we crawl the
American dream
Blood, dirt, money, hustle and
American dream

In need of sleep, we the street
American dream
Blood, dirt, money, and scheme