Luyện nghe bài hát Lost

[Game - 1]
Sometimes I f-cked up dreams
up in cold sweats, can't sleep,
Hit the for some Moet
I get drunk, but I never smoke no wet
on tour 3 months and I aint had no sex
Been meditating, exercising my mental
Michael Jackson dead, one of us 'bout to go next
Me, Mary J, Robin Thicke or Spears
Nigga I ain't afraid to die, tell the I'm right here
Hoe, I can take the strings out of these Nike
Tie it round the fan and end it right here
Kick the ladder cause I climbed twice
Hate it or love it, I'm one 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 truth and as the eat away at my flesh
Let iced out cross, walk through the bones in my chest

I can try my way (I'm lost)
I can't my way (lost)
I find 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 Star and Buss
I call Buss when I 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 your 28 year old d-ck in child
And now how it feel to be 52 and a son that's a millionaire, and he don't f*ck with you, daddy!
She was only in the six grade, the day I heard her scream, I should have hit you the switch blade
Then she ran but I ain't which way, she ended up in Vegas doing everything her pimp say
I've seen her one Christmas with a black guy, I her to the store and bought her shades with my last five,
My little sister is a prostitute, and tell you what I'm about to do.
Go get her she... (lost)

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

[Game - 3]
all I'm thinking on this Grey hound
Usually I'll be in this seat with brids and a tre
But this time I for family
Like Khaled did for Ross, they hold it in Miami
On my way to Michigan, not to see D12
I'm knocking on door, "have you seen this female?"
Here's a picture of my pretty sister
Here go one when she was ten and this one our last
Low light skinned girl, long curly black hair, for wasting time, I know you probably don't care,
Feel like I walk longer than 8 miles
Ran into a borded up BMF safe
Made me think about all the I spent with Meech makin' it rain in Magic city
When was a Georgia 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 find her way
She find her way
She find her way