Luyện nghe bài hát Monsters In My Head

[Game - 1]
I'm sitting watching my daughter being born
Feel I should thank God that nothing went wrong
Back in my days I was headed for the graveyard
Running from school cause never stay far
Wear my colors watching colors chasing after my older
Cause they was into shit, good thing we had different mothers
Playing football in the streets the homies
And local drug dealers kicking back making cause the crack fiend
Was always there so I start selling that cane cause never cared
Mama at the post working that late night shift
Taking care of my sisters cause my daddy shit
Sweating over the stove and on a school
Open the refrigerator like did the food go?
Trying to do I can to be a man, hope you understand
Even shit goes wrong it's part of God's plan, Amen

Now I lay me down to sleep, I to Lord my soul to keep
Wake me up before I'm
Don't bury me with monsters in my head,
Monsters in my head, with in my head
Underneath the bed, the bed

[Game - 2]
Laying staring at this Doggystyle poster on my wall
Banging Snoop Dogg this basketball, what the f-ck is going on?
In a n-gga head, all of my homies gone to jail, or end up dead
Got my first tattoo tear when I was 19, chasing a pipe
Chrenshaw boulevard chilling, that was the scene
And like the movies, n-ggas act a
When you pushing a beemer, who gives a about a School?
Mom's curfew, but I was breaking all the rules
Kicked a n-gga out the so I started forming my crew
Getting a little bigger on my own, in the 12 grade crips on me
Cause know my trap self made, trying to get by or getting high
how I survived, be a leader not a follower, that's how them cowards die
Pay 'em no mind but my chrome to the end of time
Feeling no n-gga can see me I think they're going blind

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray to my soul to keep
Wake me up I'm dead
bury me with monsters in my head, yeah
Monsters in my head, with in my head
Underneath the bed, the bed

- Verse 3]
Seemed like just yesterday a was only 21
Showing the homies how to use a f-cking gun
Now what I become, n-gga was on the run
from the coptom slums, they right, like father son
but I'm missing days when I couldn't roll up a blunt
the windows out of cars just to only drive it once
Yeah them was the but now a n-gga getting paid
Pouring down for my n-ggas in the grave
My Big Will and my homie P D
Feel like we was just running in the streets
And I swear to God how the time fly
And the only thing certain is we all die
So let soul fly

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray to Lord my to keep
me up before I'm dead
Don't bury me monsters in my head, yeah
Monsters in my head, with monsters in my
Underneath the bed, the bed