Luyện nghe bài hát Live Again

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

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

Sometimes, shit get so
It really have you
First you sigh you cry
Up a whole puddle of

Seem like this won't ever 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 you die, it'll be the same
Now, you due to circumstances
Jars aren't counted so you're to dance

Hoping and for a second chance
Just wanna put back on 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
up to the club owner, tell him you're through

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

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 live again

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

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

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

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

Going to school, to work, getting tiring
Lack of but baby gotta eat
And these shoes on her
She got a next week 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 she was all alone

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

She keep skipping for an occupation
In a minute she'll be
Make her wanna throw up her
Now, she only wanna live

She's stuck off in this little
With nothing left to onto
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
night, I wipe my eyes
'Cause these pass me by

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

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