Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we tonight
it, now

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

Doctor, please, me a dose of the American Dream
Put down the pen and in my eyes
We're in the waiting room and 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 find a life we could be content
for us, we're just trying to minimize the fear of being alive
And now my brother is in the sky
From a pill a doctor prescribed
That a deal a million dollar industry supplied
And the never go and profile at night
Yeah, the, the, the orange with the white top they sell to you
Has us looking for the answers and not of you
Quick fix, do
We just gonna the truth
Because a doctor a license played God and said it's cool
Played God and it's cool
But me? I blame Kev or his mom freebasing while pregnant with him
I blame the pharmacy
And country spends trillions fighting the war they supplying themselves
Politicians and business and
defenders and judges who fail
Look at Kevin, at Kevin
Now he's in plastic
First dealer was his mom's medicine
Got anxiety, better go and give him a
Focus, give him Adderall, sleep, give him
'Til he's walking 'round the city looking a mannequin
Ups and downs, shooting up prescriptions handing him
So America, is it really worth it? I'm you

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

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