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 from school cause never stay far
Wear my colors watching colors after my older brothers
Cause they was always into shit, thing we had different mothers
football in the streets with the homies
And drug dealers kicking back making money cause the crack fiend
Was always there so I start selling that cane cause never cared
Mama at the post office working that late shift
Taking of my sisters cause my daddy wasn't shit
Sweating the stove and on a school clothes
Open the like where did the food 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 to sleep, I pray to Lord my soul to keep
Wake me up before I'm
Don't bury me monsters in my head, yeah
Monsters in my head, with in my head
Underneath the bed, the bed

- Verse 2]
Laying here staring at this Doggystyle on my wall
Banging Snoop 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, a pipe dreams
boulevard chilling, that was the night scene
And the movies, n-ggas act a fool
When you 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 my crew
Getting a little on my own, in the 12 grade crips scheming on me
Cause 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 but keep my chrome to the end of time
Feeling like no n-gga can see me I think they're going

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

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

Now I lay me to sleep, I pray to Lord my soul to keep
me up before 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