Luyện nghe bài hát Lost

[Game - 1]
I have f-cked up dreams
Wake up in sweats, can't sleep,
Hit the for some Moet
I get drunk, but I ain't smoke no wet
on tour 3 months and I aint had no sex
Been meditating, exercising my mental
Michael Jackson dead, which one of us 'bout to go
Me, Mary J, Thicke or Britney Spears
Nigga I ain't to die, tell the devil I'm right here
Hoe, I can take the strings out of Nike airs
Tie it round the ceiling fan and end it right
Kick the ladder cause I that twice
Hate it or love it, I'm one blood nigga, it's my
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 this iced out cross, through the bones in my chest

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

[Game - 2]
If I tell the story you keep it between us,
Only other niggas that are Spliff Star and Buss
I call Buss I need a shoulder
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 year old d-ck in child
And now how it to be 52 and have 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 with the switch
Then she ran but I ain't know way, she ended 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 bought her with my last five,
My little sister is a prostitute, and I'ma tell you I'm about to do.
Go get her she... (lost)

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

- Verse 3]
Thats all I'm on this Grey hound
Usually I'll be in this with brids and a tre pound
But this time I for family
Like Khaled did for Ross, they hold it down in
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 Christmas
Low skinned girl, long curly black hair, sorry for wasting time, I know you probably don't care,
Feel like I walk than just 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 life is a apple
Run than New York
You see my sister call me life is too short to get (lost)

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