Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

I
Sometimes I like I want to quit
No one will if
I forfeit my soul blow myself with a
That's my father did no gun, a and he hung
My mom found him in the there as he swung
At 5 years old what that do to a kid
Produced a maniac type of a kid
I hear an ambulance, sirens I'm to be silent
I'm blind to find why my house is a riot
Got to go can't take it, Uncle Dave's is changing
I race to find my father in the 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
to even ask, where my dad is at the time
I guess for now it's just a

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

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

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

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

My my world
My nightmare here won't turn
Is a light that can shine bright won't burn?
when I see Christ Soul journ

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

III
Have you ever like you wanna die?
End in the night, say good bye a Lola bye
And close ye eyes
Those almost killed me,
Feeling filthy, no ability to
Commit suicide I be guilty
There's no life, it's all media hype,
The TV screen's ye right
I've seen both sides of it by now, I would a down
A new the lost can be found
You're in real dirt, ye life 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 gets rough but ye give up