Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

I
Sometimes I feel like I want to
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 told to be
I'm blind trying to find why my is a riot
Got to go can't take it, Uncle Dave's is changing
I race to my father in the bottom of the basement
My mothers covered in tears her face filling with
Bang's on the shout's to God why am I are hear
Scared to even ask, my dad is at the time
I guess for now it's a memory

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

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

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

This is my life my
My nightmare stuck 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 my world
My nightmare here won't turn
Is there a light that can shine bright won't
Afterlife I see Christ Soul journ

This is my lord can ye shine on me
Can anybody me?
Lord can you me?

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