Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we live
it, now

I seen pain, I felt the
funerals and seen coffins
21 old, an angel was lost here
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 sniffs of Oxycontin
Everyday through the
Never went away, never does it there
Death a line or two away and a tall cans
'Cause you never 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 never gone and dropped him off there?
myself, in hysterics, screaming "It's not fair!"
21 old with a book of rhymes he was gonna recite to the globe
Only thing to numb the pain besides shit in his nose
He was quit tomorrow, we're all gonna quit tomorrow
Just get us through the weekend, and Monday follows
Then it's Wednesday, it's "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow"
as well 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
I hate myself
No praying's gonna cure this

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 is on you, we're over prescribed

For me and Kev
You end up in jail, are dead
And our lives, we play Russian Roulette
And try to a life where we could be content
'Cause for us, we're just to minimize the fear of being alive
And now my brother is in the sky
a pill that a doctor prescribed
That a drug deal a million dollar supplied
And the cops go and profile 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 gonna the truth
Because a doctor with a played God and said it's cool
God and said it's cool
But me? I don't blame Kev or his mom freebasing pregnant with him
I the pharmacy companies
And country that spends trillions the war they supplying themselves
Politicians and and jail
Public and judges who fail
Look at Kevin, at Kevin
Now he's in plastic
First dealer was his mom's cabinet
Got anxiety, better go and him a Xanax
Focus, give him Adderall, sleep, give him
'Til he's walking the city looking like a mannequin
Ups and downs, shooting up you're handing him
So America, is it worth it? I'm asking you

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

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