Luyện nghe bài hát Livin' Today Thru...

[pastor
Lord I'm sorry, I'm
God I'm tired, God I'm
nobody know what it is, don't nobody know it's like
I'm livin today tommorrow and I know I ain't gon' make it

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Livin today thru tommorrow yesterday was cursed
I put the pistol in my mouth and yell the earth
I worked for stamps without the book instead of helping me
Or me my niggaz below, I thank my niggaz
And hill can't help me figure a damn thang
Less than frontin me a pound of weed or cocaine
I had got to the same conclusion that sam made
Don't touch the dope but know it's
And if it's what I'm doin's gonna hurt to the hustle
on the muscle this whole motherfuckin world is trouble
When I laugh took the color,
Took the color blind while dimes and my nut sack full time,
I'm grindin playa, damn momma may i
I'm fire bet you wanna fuck up nigga start gettin high
I rely on my mother nature, to break her
show her I appreciate her, with all these haters
That be surrounding me, nowhere to go
So I some weed and drink some mo'
Now they my friends and I been in a bunch of crazy
God please excuse quick to race because I to loose
I'm the loser

[pastor
God I can't this no more, I can't take this no more
I'm sorry, I can't take no more (*gun goes off*)

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Livin thru tommorrow while yesterday was cursed
I put the pistol in my mouth and yell the earth
Livin today thru tommorrow while was cursed
I put the pistol in my mouth, put the in my mouth

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Now see the thouhgts of you showin me
A empty picture as I beg the for everything
Never could get a piece of american dream
(I took a nap) I took a nap when I wake up the thang
Back in trap, shootin craps without shootin guns man my life
They say that I'm the son of god, I thinkin
The price of the leather see and I don't
As I keep the pistol in my reach
'cause crazy, look at how this doja made me man I don't sweat
Playin roulette with the tech place yo bet
let the devil kill me (I'll be okay)
'cause I'm gone have to die any way why not today