Luyện nghe bài hát Monsters In My Head

[Game - 1]
I'm sitting here watching my daughter being
Feel I should thank God that nothing went wrong
Back in my days I was straight for the graveyard
Running school cause enemies never stay far
Wear my colors watching colors after my older brothers
Cause they was always into shit, thing we had different mothers
Playing football in the streets with the
And local drug dealers kicking back making cause the crack fiend
Was always there so I start that cane cause nobody never cared
Mama at the post working that late night shift
Taking care of my cause my daddy wasn't shit
over 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
bury me with monsters in my head, yeah
Monsters in my head, monsters in my head
Underneath the bed, the bed

[Game - 2]
Laying here staring at this Doggystyle poster on my
Snoop Dogg spinning this basketball, what the f-ck is going on?
In a n-gga head, all of my gone to jail, or they end up dead
Got my first tattoo tear when I was 19, chasing a dreams
Chrenshaw 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 curfew, but I was breaking all the rules
Kicked a n-gga out the house so I started forming my
Getting a little bigger on my own, in the 12 crips scheming on me
Cause they know my trap 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 like no 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 before I'm
Don't bury me with monsters in my head,
Monsters in my head, with in my head
the bed, underneath the bed

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

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