Luyện nghe bài hát Live Again

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

the nigga to the baller, never satisfied
So the money got you doing shit fuck up your pride
You a hoe, you just really trying to get by
Everyday up at the sky

Sometimes, shit get so
It have you bothered
First you sigh you cry
Up a puddle of water

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

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

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

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

She's off in this little room
nothing left to hold onto
Her life is in a box
wondering will it ever 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 pass me by

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

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

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

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

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

Going to school, to work, getting tiring
of sleep but baby gotta eat
And shoes on her feet
She got a test next week so she

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

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

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

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

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

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

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