Luyện nghe bài hát Live Again

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

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

Sometimes, shit get so
It really have you
First you then you cry
Up a whole of water

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She's stuck off in this little
With left to hold onto
Her life is in a box
She's wondering will it ever
The of a stripper

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

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

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