Luyện nghe bài hát Loss

Not even for a second he wake up did he ask
If today was gonna be his
An average day in the middle of a
by a sharp knife
Killing, the liquid blood
As his boyz him lying face down in the mud
You might say this is in poor taste
But I discuss the waste
I:
Of lives of friends that I have
Who the price, who pays the cost
Can't cry, just anger the end
It burns inside to a friend
thin lines, anything to cop a dime
Labelled habitual, a loser times
Just fucking' around, knuckles to the bone
Whatever, the unknown
Unless you in predestination of fate
The letter termination
It was fucked up I make out his face
Through the blod, what a waste
I
II:
My friend was until the end (my friend)
Can never be
The pain I taste (It's over)
What a fucking
I
Cold blooded murder, suicide, body laid to rest
Untimely demise, homicide, my is put to the test
Is there a god, I just can't believe
My friend who is was shot and then robbed
Something quite to conceive
People dying there's got to be a better way
The losses my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay
Like the memory of a friend who with me until the end
The blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay
I

It's not for me that I grieve, but for the left berieved
I whether life is fair, I wonder if I even care
We think we know what life is worth until they lower us
the
Mother crying, forever hurt, my face like stone I shavel
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