Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

I
Sometimes I feel I want to quit
No one will if
I forfeit my soul blow myself with a
That's my father did no gun, a noose and he
My mom found him in the there as he swung
At 5 years old what does do to a kid
Produced a maniac anthrax of a kid
I an ambulance, sirens I'm told to be silent
I'm blind trying to find why my house is a
Got to go can't take it, Uncle Dave's is changing
I to find my father in the bottom of the basement
My mothers in tears her face filling with fear
Bang's on the floor to God why am I are hear
Scared to ask, where my dad is at the time
I for now it's just a memory

Mom where's dad, is he mom, where's dad
No

This is my my world
My nightmare here won't turn
Is a light that can shine on me?
Dear God I pray you hommie
This is Chris your son feeling so lonely
My my world
My stuck here won't turn

II
Can you to me? Probably not
You still hate ye father, to kill ye mom
Got a dad attacking in the night at 1:00
Feet are like drums to you, ye can't run
with the thoughts, am I normal or not
Abused all my life when I called out to God
What the flip, it's a what happens in the dark
to people all they seeing is the scars
Hold on yo, use make it
Your spirit can't be broken, soul not
Praying in the of the tongue for my friends
New Testament Jesus let him in
Ye brains still confused am I suppose to do
ye folks choke, tie vocal ropes around you
Walls down surround you forget living I'll never fitting
God's love is no matter what you've ever been in

This is my my world
My nightmare stuck won't turn
Is a light that can shine on me?
Dear God I you hear hommie
This is Chris son praying feeling so lonely

My my world
My nightmare stuck won't turn
Is there a light that can bright won't burn?
Afterlife I see Christ Soul journ

This is my life can ye shine on me
Can anybody me?
can you save me?

III
Have you ever like you wanna die?
End in the night, say good bye a Lola bye
And just ye eyes
Those lies killed me,
Feeling filthy, no to move
suicide I won't be guilty
There's no life, it's all media hype,
The TV feeding ye right
I've seen sides of it by now, I would a bowed down
A new sound the can be found
You're in some real dirt, ye kind a sucks
Ye might adjust, but rather die in the dust
I've had I look to him, and in God I trust
Sometimes it rough but ye can't give up