Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we live
it, now

I seen pain, I felt the
Attended and seen coffins
21 old, an angel was lost here
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 milligram sniffs of
through the nostrils
Never went away, never does it stop
Death a line or two away and a couple cans
'Cause you know when God is gonna call, man
Precious, we all share
I said peace at 5:30, the time 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 years old with a book of rhymes he was 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 follows
Then it's Wednesday, it's "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow"
Might as go crack a seal and might as well go chug a bottle
Might as well go pop a pill and go and band-aid that
And escape this world, vacate this
I hate myself
No praying's gonna this pain

Doctor, please, give me a dose of the Dream
Put down the pen and in my eyes
We're in the waiting room and something ain't
All is on you, we're 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 where we could be content
'Cause for us, we're just trying to minimize the of being alive
And now my little is in the sky
a pill that a doctor prescribed
That a drug deal a million dollar supplied
And the never go and profile at night
Yeah, the, the, the orange with the white top they sell to you
Has us for the answers and not instead of you
Quick fix, do
We just gonna neglect the
Because a with a license played God and said it's cool
God and said it's cool
But me? I don't Kev or his mom freebasing while pregnant with him
I blame the companies
And country that spends trillions the war they supplying themselves
and business and jail
Public defenders and judges who
at Kevin, look at Kevin
Now he's in plastic
First was his mom's medicine cabinet
Got anxiety, go and give him a Xanax
Focus, him Adderall, sleep, give him Ambien
'Til he's walking 'round the 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, me a dose of the American Dream
Put down the pen and look in my
We're in the waiting and something ain't right
All is on you, we're over prescribed

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