Luyện nghe bài hát Monsters In My Head

[Game - 1]
I'm sitting here watching my daughter born
like I should thank God that nothing went wrong
Back in my days I was headed straight for the
from school cause enemies never stay far
Wear my colors watching colors after my older brothers
Cause they was always shit, good thing we had different mothers
Playing in the streets with the homies
And local drug dealers kicking back making money cause the fiend
Was always there so I start selling that cane cause never cared
Mama at the post working that late night shift
care of my sisters cause my daddy wasn't shit
Sweating over the stove and on a clothes
the refrigerator like where did the food go?
Trying to do I can to be a man, hope you understand
Even when shit wrong it's part of God's plan, Amen

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, monsters in my head
Underneath the bed, the bed

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

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

- Verse 3]
Seemed like just yesterday a was only 21
Showing the little how to use a f-cking gun
Now what I become, n-gga was on the run
from the coptom slums, they right, father like son
but I'm them days when I couldn't roll up a blunt
Bust the out of cars just to only drive 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 to God funny how the time 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
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