Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we live
it, now

I seen pain, I felt the
Attended and seen coffins
21 years old, an was lost here
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 milligram of Oxycontin
Everyday through the
Never went away, never does it stop
Death a line or two away and a couple cans
'Cause you never know God is gonna call, man
Precious, what we all
I peace at 5:30, the next time that I saw him was in the hands 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 with a book of rhymes he was 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
get us through the weekend, and then Monday follows
Then it's Wednesday, then it's "fuck it, I'm already hollow"
Might as well go crack a seal and might as well go chug a
Might as go pop a pill and go and band-aid that problem
And escape this world, vacate this
'Cause I hate
No praying's gonna cure this

Doctor, please, me a dose 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, are dead
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 fear of alive
And now my little is in the sky
From a pill that a prescribed
That a drug deal a dollar industry supplied
And the never go and profile at night
Yeah, the, the, the plastic with the white top they sell to you
Has us for the answers and not instead of you
fix, whatever do
We just gonna neglect the
Because a doctor with a license God and said it's cool
Played God and said cool
But me? I blame Kev or his mom freebasing while pregnant with him
I the pharmacy companies
And country that spends trillions fighting the war they supplying
Politicians and and jail
Public defenders and who fail
Look at Kevin, look at
Now he's in plastic
First was his mom's medicine cabinet
Got anxiety, better go and him a Xanax
Focus, give him Adderall, sleep, give him
'Til he's 'round 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, me a dose of the American Dream
Put down the pen and in my eyes
We're in the waiting room and something ain't
All this is on you, over prescribed

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