Luyện nghe bài hát Live Again

I know you go through
From me to you, I you

the nigga to the baller, never satisfied
So the money got you shit that'll fuck up your pride
You ain't a hoe, you just trying to get by
Everyday up at the sky

Sometimes, shit get so
It have you bothered
First you then you cry
Up a whole puddle of

Seem like this shit won't end
Merry go to the whirlwinds
turn to a hurricane
If you see joy, you got to see

Shit in the world ain't gonna ever
Even when you die, be the same
Now, you due to them
Jars aren't so you're forced to dance

Hoping and for a second chance
Just put back on your pants
Walk out the club and throw up your
of being disrespected by her man

Think this shit right for you
Niggaz been yellin' all for you
Got in your what's best for you
Walk up to the club owner, him you're through

She's stuck off in this room
With nothing to hold onto
Her is in a little box
She's wondering will it stop
The life of a

I'm so and I'm so tired
Of clubs, I keep crying
night, I wipe my eyes
'Cause these years me by

I up, I'm all in
My whole life is of sin
road is a dead end
I wanna again

From the point when a is
Torn a mothers umbilical cord
No one enforces that life is gonna be hard
Which is left up to the teachers
But the teachers it up to the preachers
The preachers fillin' the bleachers
the rappers, sad, ain't it?

It was this girl named Star, fine little woman
to college, taking off her clothes for money
She gotta pay the rent, she got a little
Her baby daddy ain't shit, see what she with

But she hold on
(Hold on)
leave the club alone
(It wrong)

She gotta pay the bills but in the
She like how she feel, living is real
So she back in the club
Taking off her again

Going to school, to work, getting tiring
Lack of but baby gotta eat
And these on her feet
She got a test next so she stressed

Ask God to her a blessing
Send her in the direction
Her died when she was eight years old
And after that, she felt like she was all

But she got her grandparents and they raised her
Keep going to school, take care of
Getting hard, to school and work in the club
And at the same time looking for

She can't skipping for an occupation
In a she'll be graduating
Make her wanna throw up her
Now, she only wanna live

She's stuck off in this room
With nothing to hold onto
Her is in a little box
She's wondering will it stop
The life of a

I'm so and I'm so tired
Of these clubs, I crying
Every night, I my eyes
'Cause these years me by

I up, I'm all in
My whole is full of sin
This is a dead end
I wanna live

She's stuck off in little room
With nothing left to onto
Her life is in a box
wondering will it ever stop
The life of a