Luyện nghe bài hát Monsters In My Head

[Game - 1]
I'm sitting here watching my daughter born
Feel like I should thank God that went wrong
Back in my I was headed straight for the graveyard
Running from school cause enemies stay far
Wear my colors watching colors chasing my older brothers
Cause they was always into shit, good we had different mothers
Playing football in the streets with the
And local drug dealers kicking back making cause the crack fiend
Was there so I start selling that cane cause nobody never cared
Mama at the post working that late night shift
Taking care of my sisters cause my wasn't shit
Sweating the stove and on a school clothes
Open the refrigerator like where did the go?
Trying to do whatever I can to be a man, hope you
Even when shit goes wrong it's part of plan, Amen

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

- Verse 2]
Laying here staring at Doggystyle poster on my wall
Banging Snoop Dogg spinning this basketball, what the f-ck is 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 dreams
boulevard chilling, that was the night scene
And like the movies, act a fool
you pushing a beemer, who gives a f-ck about a School?
Mom's seta curfew, but I was all the rules
a n-gga out the house so I started forming my crew
Getting a little bigger on my own, in the 12 crips scheming on me
they know my trap self made, trying to get by or getting high
That's how I survived, be a leader not a follower, that's how them die
Pay 'em no mind but my chrome to the end of time
like no n-gga can see me I think they're going blind

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

[Game - 3]
Seemed like just a n-gga was only 21
Showing the little how to use a f-cking gun
Now look what I become, was on the run
from the slums, they right, like father like son
but I'm missing them days when I roll up a blunt
Bust the windows out of cars just to only it once
Yeah them was the days but now a n-gga paid
Pouring down rose for my n-ggas in the
My Big Will and my homie P D
Feel yesterday we was just running in the streets
And I swear to God how the time fly
And the thing certain is that we all die
So let soul fly

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