Luyện nghe bài hát Monsters In My Head

[Game - 1]
I'm sitting here watching my daughter born
Feel like I 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 chasing after my older brothers
they was always into shit, good thing we had different mothers
Playing football in the streets the homies
And local drug dealers back making money cause the crack fiend
Was always there so I start selling that cane cause nobody cared
at the post office working that late night shift
Taking of my sisters cause my daddy wasn't shit
over the stove and on a school clothes
Open the refrigerator where 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
bury me with monsters in my head, yeah
Monsters in my head, with in my head
Underneath the bed, the bed

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

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

[Game - 3]
like just yesterday a n-gga was only 21
Showing the little homies how to use a gun
Now what I become, n-gga was on the run
from the coptom slums, they right, father like son
but I'm missing them days when I couldn't up a blunt
the windows out of cars just to only drive it once
Yeah them was the days but now a 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 funny how the fly
And the only thing is that 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 me with monsters in my head, yeah
Monsters in my head, with in my head
Underneath the bed, the bed