Luyện nghe bài hát Lost

[Game - 1]
Sometimes I have up dreams
Wake up in sweats, can't sleep,
Hit the kitchen for some
I get drunk, but I ain't smoke no wet
Been on tour 3 months and I had no sex
Been meditating, my mental bowflex
Michael Jackson dead, which one of us to go next
Me, Mary J, Robin or Britney Spears
Nigga I ain't afraid to die, the devil I'm right here
Hoe, I can take the strings out of Nike airs
Tie it the ceiling fan and end it right here
Kick the ladder cause I that twice
it or love it, I'm one blood nigga, it's my life
And I can die if I want to, and you can cry if you want to
Just tell my sons the and as the maggots eat away at my flesh
Let this iced out cross, walk through the in my chest

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 keep it between us,
Only other niggas that know are Spliff and Buss
I call Buss I need a shoulder
And I don't always listen so he call me back and say "I you"
But anyway, my paps is a Peadophile, how you stick 28 year 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 have hit you with the switch blade
Then she ran but I ain't know which way, she up in Vegas doing everything her pimp say
I've seen her one Christmas with a black guy, I took her to the store and her shades with my last five,
My little sister is a prostitute, and I'ma you what I'm about to do.
Go get her she... (lost)

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

- Verse 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 riding for
Like did for Ross, they hold it down in Miami
On my way to Michigan, not to see D12
I'm on every door, "have you seen this female?"
Here's a picture of my baby sister
Here go one when she was ten and this one our last
Low light skinned girl, long curly black hair, sorry for wasting time, I you probably don't care,
Feel like I walk longer than just 8
Ran into a up BMF safe house
Made me about all the time I spent with Meech makin' it rain in Magic city
When life was a peach
Now is a rotton apple
Run than New York
You see my sister call me life is too short to get (lost)

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