Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we tonight
it, now

I seen pain, I the losses
funerals and seen coffins
21 old, an angel was lost here
clipped by the grip of 80 milligram sniffs of Oxycontin
Everyday the nostrils
went away, never does it stop there
Death a or two away and a couple tall cans
'Cause you never know God is gonna call, man
Precious, what we all
I said at 5:30, the next time that I saw him was in the hands of the pallbearer
What if I never gone and dropped him off there?
Blaming myself, in hysterics, "It's not fair!"
21 years old with a of rhymes he was gonna recite to the globe
Only thing to numb the pain besides that shit in his
He was gonna quit tomorrow, all gonna quit tomorrow
Just get us through the weekend, and then Monday
Then it's Wednesday, then "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow"
Might as go crack a seal and might as well go chug a bottle
Might as go pop a pill and go and band-aid that problem
And escape this world, vacate world
'Cause I hate
No praying's cure this pain

Doctor, please, me a dose of the American Dream
Put the pen and look in my eyes
in the waiting room and something ain't right
All is on you, we're over prescribed

For me and Kev
You end up in jail, are dead
And with our lives, we play Russian
And try to a life where we could be content
'Cause for us, we're just trying to minimize the fear of alive
And now my little is in the sky
a pill that a doctor prescribed
That a drug deal a million industry supplied
And the cops never go and at night
Yeah, the, the, the orange plastic with the white top sell to you
Has us for the answers and not instead of you
fix, whatever do
We just neglect the truth
Because a doctor with a license played God and said cool
God and said it's cool
But me? I don't blame Kev or his mom freebasing while pregnant him
I blame the pharmacy
And country that spends trillions fighting the war they themselves
Politicians and business and
Public defenders and who fail
Look at Kevin, look at
Now he's in plastic
First dealer was his medicine cabinet
Got anxiety, go and give him a Xanax
Focus, give him Adderall, sleep, give him
'Til he's walking 'round the city looking like a
Ups and downs, shooting up you're handing him
So America, is it worth it? I'm asking you

Doctor, please, give me a of the American Dream
Put down the pen and look in my
We're in the waiting room and something right
All this is on you, we're prescribed

Doctor, medicine, and your methods
Can't cure my disease without me
You're killing me, killing me
You're killing me, you're me
Doctor, your medicine, and methods
cure my disease without killing me
You're me, you're killing me
killing me, you're killing me