Luyện nghe bài hát Live Again

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

From the to the baller, never satisfied
So the money got you doing shit fuck up your pride
You ain't a hoe, you really 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 of water

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

Shit in the world ain't ever change
Even when you die, it'll be the
Now, you due to circumstances
Jars counted so you're forced to dance

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

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

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

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

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

the point when a child is
Torn from a mothers umbilical
No one really enforces that is gonna be hard
Which is kinda up to the teachers
But the teachers leave it up to the
The preachers ain't fillin' the
the rappers, sad, ain't it?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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