Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Escape

up at 1 pm
Gotta sell drugs again
Child support is doubling
out the rubble man these troubles make my days look dim
Got a wifey, and a girlfriend, and a mate, and a new date,
But is broke and its only getting worse for us
Liquor and the only shit that works for us
Sticks ups and dope, when they purchase its why searching us
Now all my friends is getting jobs I'm feeling
The worthlessness is setting in, is a surface that just spinning
is winning whens the end?
And nah I ain't complaining, but when your heart is
Stress is what remains and feeling on my chest ain't entertaining
But put it in layman's terms
Only way to make the turn, is if I turn a profit
Fuck it I'll never learn

So I ran and I ran as as I can
Flash backs of me trapped in the pen again
I got to
I got to
I got to
So I ran and I ran as as I can
Flash of me trapped in the pen once again
How can I
How can I
How can I my fate?

My said I should go back to school
My said I should just rap and find a pack to move
is a waste of time and crack is just an active tool
To make or stack or two so I could raise my aptitude,
These dudes is faking with they gangsta rapping
That's why the need me to make it, I have to choose
Should I worry bout me or should I worry you?
Or I could do a mix of and make it classic
No friends, no associates, provide benzos and opiates pills or the they sniff
Sleeping on shorty sofa knocking over clips
Hustling like I'm but I always end up owing grip
Its a sign player, get your straight
If time waited for you to design entire fate,
Put your family first and find to define
Plus vanity's cursed the blind will the world

So I ran and I ran as as I can
Flash backs of me in the pen once again
I got to
I got to
I got to
So I ran and I ran as as I can
Flash backs of me trapped in the pen again
How can I
How can I
How can I my fate?