Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we live
it, now

I pain, I felt the losses
Attended funerals and coffins
21 years old, an angel was here
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 milligram sniffs of
Everyday through the
went away, never 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 time I saw him was in the hands of the pallbearer
if I would've never 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 numb the pain besides that in his nose
He was quit tomorrow, we're all gonna quit tomorrow
Just get us through the weekend, and then follows
Then it's Wednesday, then "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow"
Might as well go crack a seal and might as well go a bottle
Might as well go pop a pill and go and band-aid that
And escape this world, this world
I hate myself
No praying's cure this pain

Doctor, please, me a dose of the American Dream
Put the pen and look in my eyes
We're in the waiting 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 Roulette
And try to find a life we could be content
'Cause for us, we're just trying to minimize the of being alive
And now my brother is in the sky
From a pill that a doctor
That a drug deal a dollar industry supplied
And the cops never go and at night
Yeah, the, the, the orange plastic the white top they sell to you
Has us looking for the and not instead of you
Quick fix, do
We gonna neglect the truth
Because a doctor with a license played God and it's cool
Played God and said it's
But me? I don't Kev or his mom freebasing while pregnant with him
I blame the companies
And country that spends trillions fighting the war they supplying
Politicians and business and
Public defenders and who fail
Look at Kevin, at Kevin
Now he's wrapped in
First dealer was his mom's medicine
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, up prescriptions 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 in my eyes
We're in the room and something ain't right
All is on you, we're over prescribed

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