Luyện nghe bài hát If Luck Was A Lady

They say that if it bleeds alive, and God created all of us
but right now at point in time, i'm feeling discarded
As the sun hits the shades, and tiger my nightmares
I'm finding all the feelings I've been searching for,
here in the moment, look into my
that boundary that's empounding me to forfeit what I hold, and move past it
I keep my dreams in plastic
my past steps to catch it with my last breath
so, who to know what it's like,
to feel the things I touch and wipe the off of my life
cause all broken bones here, open wounds that don't heal
chokin on my own fears, drowning in my own
and that's the way that I remain
fuck fighting my beliefs and limiting what I say
fuck standing my arms out, hoping I'll be saved
and fuck screaming at myself tying to it through the day
I write down, and it's coherent when I speak
raise the hairs up off the back and the neck a static cling, go

I said if luck was a lady, she'd never let me buy that
the tongue slipping in my eyes won't blink, and if
God was a woman, her boyfriend would beat her
now I got more scars teenagers' wrists, and if the
time was my father, he'd all of my birthdays
drinking with his friends and now it's hurting in the way
and, I can say it just the way i know
they say the sticks with you, i'm training to let it go

so, hold onto this one, and it for your bad days
open up that passion in my words to the glass break
and, I don't know if my written words can you
but listen to my heart and every single I stess through
Come on! is not a note to hip hop
all i'm trying to do is that quiver on my lip stop
and, out the bad scent
thinks he's got me figured toward science now and I ain't even ass-checked
tell, the treading water champion
the other side of happiness, the that y'all are standing in
raise up, and try to capture the
cause I with all my passions and extract what I must
and I move with all my and I act when I must
to a con-honored stab at them, peeling the rust
now despite all of my efforts, always play the low
now, if something in this you, you best to let it show

I if luck was a lady, she'd never let me buy that drink
the tongue slipping in my eyes won't blink, and if
God was a woman, her boyfriend would beat her
now I got more scars teenagers' wrists, and if the
time was my father, missed all of my birthdays
drinking his friends and now it's hurting in the worst way
and, I can say it just the way that i
they say the sticks with you, i'm training to let it go