Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we tonight
it, now

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

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

For me and Kev
You end up in jail, institutions are
And with our lives, we play Russian
And try to find a life where we be content
'Cause for us, we're just trying to minimize the fear of being
And now my brother is in the sky
From a pill that a doctor
That a deal a million dollar industry supplied
And the cops go and profile at night
Yeah, the, the, the orange plastic with the white top they to you
Has us looking for the and not instead of you
Quick fix, do
We just neglect the truth
Because a doctor with a license played God and said cool
Played God and said cool
But me? I don't blame Kev or his mom freebasing while with him
I blame the pharmacy
And country that spends fighting the war they supplying themselves
Politicians and and jail
Public defenders and who fail
at Kevin, look at Kevin
Now he's in plastic
First dealer was his medicine cabinet
Got anxiety, better go and him a Xanax
Focus, give him Adderall, sleep, give him
he's walking 'round the city looking like a mannequin
Ups and downs, shooting up you're handing him
So America, is it really worth it? I'm you

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

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