Luyện nghe bài hát Loss

Not even for a when he wake up did he ask
If today was gonna be his
An average day in the middle of a
Terminated by a knife
Killing, spilling the blood
As his boyz found him face down in the mud
You might say song is in poor taste
But I must discuss the
I:
Of lives of friends I have lost
Who pays the price, who pays the
Can't cry, anger till the end
It inside to lose a friend
thin lines, anything to cop a dime
Labelled habitual, a loser times
fucking' around, knuckles bloody to the bone
Whatever, the future's
Unless you believe in of fate
The read termination
It was fucked up I couldn't out his face
Through the blod, a fucking waste
I
II:
My was there until the end (my friend)
Can be replaced
The pain I taste (It's over)
What a waste
I
Cold blooded murder, suicide, body laid to rest
demise, homicide, my faith is put to the test
Is there a god, sometimes I just believe
My friend who is dead was shot and robbed
quite hard to conceive
People dying everyday there's got to be a way
The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will stay
the memory of a friend who stood with me until the end
The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood always stay
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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 lower us beneath
the
crying, forever hurt, my face like stone I shavel dirt
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