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 nothing went
Back in my days I was headed for the graveyard
Running from school enemies never stay far
Wear my colors colors chasing after my older brothers
Cause they was always into shit, good thing we had different
football in the streets with the homies
And local drug dealers kicking back making money cause the crack
Was always there so I selling that cane cause nobody never cared
Mama at the post office working that late night
Taking care of my sisters cause my daddy wasn't
Sweating the stove and on a school clothes
Open the refrigerator like did the food go?
Trying to do I can to be a man, hope you understand
Even when shit goes wrong it's part of God's plan,

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

[Game - 2]
Laying here staring at this poster on my wall
Snoop Dogg spinning this basketball, what the f-ck is going on?
In a n-gga head, all of my homies to jail, or they end up dead
Got my first tattoo when I was 19, chasing a pipe dreams
boulevard chilling, that was the night scene
And the movies, n-ggas act a fool
When you pushing a beemer, who gives a about a School?
Mom's curfew, but I was breaking all the rules
Kicked a n-gga out the house so I forming my crew
Getting a little bigger on my own, in the 12 grade 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, 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 think they're going

Now I lay me down to sleep, I 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, 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 what I become, was on the run
from the coptom slums, they right, like like son
but I'm missing them days I couldn't roll up a blunt
Bust the windows out of just to only drive it once
Yeah them was the days but now a n-gga paid
Pouring down rose for my in the grave
My Big Will and my homie P D
Feel like yesterday we was just in the streets
And I swear to God how the time fly
And the only certain is that we all die
So let your fly

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray to 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