Luyện nghe bài hát Lost

[Game - 1]
Sometimes I have up dreams
up in cold sweats, can't sleep,
Hit the kitchen for some
I get drunk, but I ain't never no wet
Been on tour 3 months and I had no sex
Been meditating, exercising my bowflex
Jackson dead, which one of us 'bout to go next
Me, Mary J, Robin Thicke or Britney
Nigga I ain't afraid to die, the devil I'm right here
Hoe, I can take the out of these Nike airs
Tie it round the ceiling fan and end it right
Kick the ladder cause I climbed that
Hate it or it, I'm one blood nigga, it's my life
And I can die if I to, and mama you can cry if you want to
Just my sons the truth and as the maggots eat away at my flesh
Let this iced out cross, walk through the bones in my

I can try my way (I'm lost)
I find my way (lost)
I can't my way (I'm lost)
I find my way (lost)
I find way...

- Verse 2]
If I tell the story you gotta it between us,
Only other niggas that are Spliff Star and Buss
I call Buss when I need a
And I don't always listen so he me back and say "I told you"
But anyway, my paps is a Peadophile, how you stick your 28 old d-ck in your child
And now how it feel to be 52 and have a son that's a millionaire, and he don't with you, daddy!
She was only in the six grade, the day I heard her scream, I should have hit you with the blade
Then she ran but I ain't which way, she ended up in Vegas doing everything her pimp say
I've her one Christmas with a black guy, I took her to the store and bought her shades with my last five,
My little sister is a prostitute, and I'ma tell you what I'm to do.
Go get her she... (lost)

She can't her way
She find her way
She find her way
She can't her way
She find her way

[Game - 3]
Thats all I'm on this Grey hound
Usually I'll be in seat with brids and a tre pound
But this time I for family
Khaled did for Ross, they hold it down in Miami
On my way to Michigan, not to see D12
I'm knocking on every door, "have you seen female?"
Here's a picture of my pretty sister
Here go one when she was ten and one our last Christmas
Low light skinned girl, long curly black hair, for wasting time, I know you probably don't care,
Feel like I longer than just 8 miles
Ran into a up BMF safe house
me think about all the time I spent with Meech makin' it rain in Magic city
When life was a peach
Now life is a rotton
Run than New York
You see my sister me 'cause life is too short to get (lost)

She find her way
She find her way
She can't her way
She can't her way
She find her way