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
Terminated by a sharp
Killing, spilling the blood
As his boyz him lying face down in the mud
You say this song is in poor taste
But I discuss the waste
I:
Of of friends that I have lost
Who pays the price, who pays the
cry, just anger till the end
It burns inside to lose a
thin lines, anything to cop a dime
Labelled habitual, a three times
fucking' around, knuckles bloody to the bone
Whatever, the unknown
you believe in predestination of fate
The letter termination
It was fucked up I couldn't make out his
Through the blod, what a waste
I
II:
My friend was there the end (my friend)
Can never be
The that I taste (It's over)
a fucking waste
I
Cold murder, suicide, another body laid to rest
demise, homicide, my faith is put to the test
Is there a god, sometimes I can't believe
My who is dead was shot and then robbed
Something quite hard to
dying everyday there's got to be a better way
The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood always stay
the memory of a friend who stood with me until the end
The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will stay
I

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