Luyện nghe bài hát Life

1]
I got running 'way, I got demons hunting me
I know was 25, I know Jesus 33
I tell death to keep a distance, I think he obsessed me
I say God, that's the one, I she would die for me
want a barcode 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 just exist
If I grew up without a single pot to in
me for venting
Congress got the nerve to call itself
Rich getting richer, we just tryna live our life

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

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

Tell me be okay, tell me I'll be a [?]
Tell me 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 grandaddy soul, I'm at war on my mind
I seen Walter's cold, wish I could switch it with mine
I'm not worried no rap shit, distractions or wasted times
I still go to social functions even though I'm so
No I'm no Rihanna, the [?]
To throw it Donovan, down a bit
I been modeling my whole career as a [?]
Studio monitors shaking, I raise the
I'm with profit, I made what I made, and allot it
Amount of time that's in my mind the you was watching
So comparing me to people, no I am not them
A lot of people dream until they shit or get
life

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