Luyện nghe bài hát Loss

Not even for a second he wake up did he ask
If was gonna be his last
An average day in the middle of a
by a sharp knife
Killing, spilling the liquid
As his boyz found him lying down in the mud
You might say song is in poor taste
But I must the waste
I:
Of of friends that I have lost
Who the price, who pays the cost
Can't cry, just till the end
It burns to lose a friend
Walking thin lines, anything to cop a
habitual, a loser three times
Just around, knuckles bloody to the bone
Whatever, the future's
Unless you believe in predestination of
The letter termination
It was fucked up I make out his face
Through the blod, what a fucking
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, sometimes I can't believe
My friend who is dead was and then robbed
Something quite hard to
People dying there's got to be a better way
The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always
Like the memory of a friend who stood with me the end
The losses blow my mind away, the of blood will always stay
I

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