Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

I
Sometimes I feel like I 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 maniac type of a kid
I hear an ambulance, sirens I'm to be silent
I'm blind trying to why my house is a riot
Got to go can't take it, Dave's face is changing
I to find my father in the bottom of the basement
My mothers covered in tears her face filling fear
Bang's on the floor to God why am I are hear
Scared to even ask, my dad is at the time
I guess for now it's just a

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

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

II
Can you relate to me? not
You still hate ye father, to kill ye mom
Got a dad attacking in the night at around
Feet are like coming 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 shame happens in the dark
Invisible to people all they is the scars
Hold on yo, use make it
Your spirit can't be broken, not taken
Praying in the power of the for my friends
New Testament Christ let him in
Ye brains still what am I suppose to do
When ye folks choke, tie vocal ropes you
fall down surround you forget living I'll never fitting
God's love is real no matter you've ever been in

This is my my world
My nightmare stuck here turn
Is there a light that can on me?
Dear God I you hear hommie
This is your son praying feeling so lonely

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

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

III
Have you felt like you wanna die?
End in the night, say bye like a Lola bye
And just close ye
lies almost killed me,
Feeling filthy, no to move
Commit suicide I won't be
no perfect life, it's all media hype,
The TV screen's feeding ye
I've seen both 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 adjust, but you'd rather die in the dust
I've had enough I look to him, and in God I
Sometimes it gets rough but ye can't up