Luyện nghe bài hát Live Again

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

From the nigga to the baller, satisfied
So the money got you doing shit that'll up your pride
You ain't a hoe, you really trying to get by
looking up at the sky

Sometimes, get so hard
It really have you
you sigh then you cry
Up a puddle of water

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

Shit in the world gonna ever change
Even you die, it'll be the same
Now, you due to circumstances
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 up your hands
Tired of being by her man

Think this shit ain't for you
Niggaz been yellin' all for you
Got in your mind what's for you
Walk up to the club owner, tell him through

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

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

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

the point when a child is
Torn from a mothers cord
No one really enforces that life is be hard
is kinda 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, pretty fine woman
to college, taking off her clothes for money
She gotta pay the rent, she got a girl
Her baby daddy shit, see what she dealin' with

But she gotta on
(Hold on)
Wanna leave the club
(It wrong)

She pay the bills but in the meantime
She like fuck how she feel, is real
So she back in the again
Taking off her again

Going to school, going to work, tiring
Lack of sleep but baby eat
And these shoes on her
She got a next week so she stressed

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

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

She can't keep for an occupation
In a she'll be graduating
her wanna throw up her hands
Now, she wanna live again

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

I'm so sick and I'm so
Of these clubs, I crying
Every night, I wipe my
'Cause these pass me by

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

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