Luyện nghe bài hát Life

1]
I got angels 'way, I got demons hunting me
I 'Pac was 25, I know Jesus 33
I death to keep a distance, I think he obsessed with me
I say God, the one, I know she would die for me
They want a on my wrist
To auction off the kids don't fit their description of a utopia (black)
Like a problem won't exist if I don't exist
If I up without a single pot to piss in
me for venting
Congress got the nerve to call religious
Rich just getting richer, we just tryna our life

Momma mixed the vodka with the
They killed my with a pocket knife
While my uncle on the
He was for more than half my life
He got out a year and he died
I was on a
to my father on the phone
Left the city when I was four
None of them would get
Momma him for winter coats
I was chilling with my [?]
Now they tryna his

Life don't mean shit to a nigga ain't never had shit, yuh
Light don't lit in the dark, fight don't mean fists, ooh
Eyes don't see, eyes see, ice don't freeze
Light leave, I don't mean lie to me

Tell me I'll be okay, tell me be a [?]
me that she my bae, that I won't be alone
Tell 'em I'll be okay, I lost my [?]
'em that we the same, tell em' that we not safe

2]
I got my soul, I'm at war that's on my mind
I Walter's body cold, wish I could switch it with mine
I'm not bout no rap shit, distractions or wasted times
I still go to social functions even I'm so anti
No I'm no Rihanna, the [?]
To throw it like Donovan, a bit
I just been my whole career as a [?]
monitors shaking, I raise the apartments
I'm bonded with profit, I made I made, and allot it
Amount of time that's in my the time you was watching
So comparing me to people, no I am not them
A lot of dream until they shit or get sh-*gunshot*
life

Momma mixed the vodka the sprite
They killed my cousin with a knife
While my uncle on the
He was gone for than half my life
He got out a year and then he
I was on a
Talking to my on the phone
the city when I was just four
None of them get along
Momma begging him for winter
I was chilling with my [?]
Now they take his life