Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

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

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

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

II
Can you relate to me? not
You still ye father, wanna to kill ye mom
Got a dad attacking in the at around 1:00
are like drums coming to you, ye can't run
Struggle with the thoughts, am I or not
Abused all my life even when I out to God
What the flip, a shame what happens in the dark
Invisible to people all they is the scars
on yo, use gonna make it
Your spirit can't be broken, soul not
Praying in the power of the tongue for my
New Testament Christ let him in
Ye brains still confused am I suppose to do
ye folks choke, tie vocal ropes around you
Walls fall down surround you forget living never fitting
God's love is real no matter what you've ever in

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

My my world
My nightmare stuck here won't
Is there a light that can shine won't burn?
Afterlife when I see Christ Soul

This is my life lord can ye on me
Can hear me?
Lord can you 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 almost me,
Feeling filthy, no to move
Commit suicide I be guilty
There's no perfect life, 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
in some real dirt, ye life kind a sucks
Ye might adjust, but you'd rather die in the
had enough I look to him, and in God I trust
Sometimes it gets but ye can't give up