Luyện nghe bài hát JOY//Regrets

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Bow to the pages, got through the ages
Pray to the Lord, and to be rich man everybody famous
Everybody us,
wanna live this life to be aimless,
Eyes are amazing, I just be so close where the brain is,

Never gon' play, when running up state, and the guns go blaze,
always gotta slay, when i think about the way, im puffin on my haze

to me,
the blasphemy,
We just to breathe,
With a plumped up bitch just mad at me,
gotta spread rumors, it's a catastrophe,
Side eye to the and the Joe Blows,
You a thief and you go low,
Praying to the and the heathens,
The that wanna free us,
Sick witted and you run a little, you no fun now, why you be so brittle,
But you, little for the pussy mane,
I know you wanna laugh but I your pain

Yeah we grew apart,
Yeah we always gone when two of us,
Yeah we never ever gonna again,
You always fucken gone when I a friend,
Times when I never ever leave it,
I gotta score when I'm not needed,
You dip that's your own reasons,
visualize all these old feelings,
Bitches to let go,
Fickle minded man and I so,
Mane, die with the beat, to the drums,
Sside with a snitch, and you gotta my love,
to the battle,
to the battle,
Sick of all of the foolish, I'm rattled,
Spill to all of those that diss us,
Rappers talk, but they catch up,
Wow this games got you fucked up,
Play with the heat, all the drugs,
with a click, live for the night,
Find what you like, die for the fight,
Yeah,
But is scary,
Like that you were meant to tell me,
no fucks, not necessary,
I got too, try a be a

(BRAP, BRAP, BRAP)

Please pray to lord that I need Jesus (Jesus),
Pray to the poor, I need (need this) please offer to fall your legions (legions),
please die for the heathens (heathens),
Please don't die for the false, please just help me to you the most,
Please tell me what the hell I need,
Please just me to finally see

[Male
Broken trusted you stepped on ice,
in the back, everybody wanna take yo life,
You said I would be trouble, you dead on right,
Stare at in the mirror and reflect on mine

[Female

There's way too dramas to leave behind us,
Why do the reminders have to us,
Cause every time I close my eyes, I it, I can conceal it,
I them nights, with you yeah,
And them texts caught you ooo babe

Oh who the are we kidding,
a young city slicker lifestyle that we livin',
But now I know,
Was this even or just for show?
I i hate this feeling yeah