Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

My life, my
me wanna run away
There's no to go
No to go
All the
It's an illusion like a
Got to go
Nowhere to run and
No how hard I try

Yeah, 03, I from plain filthy to filthy rich
Man, the emotions so I can never trust a bitch
I tried to help niggas get on, they around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, both can suck a
Now you hear 'em it may sound like it's some other shit
'Cause I'm not writing anymore, they not making
I'm far from perfect, so many lessons I done learned
If money is evil at all the evil I done earned
I'm doing what I'm supposed to, I'm a writer, I'm a
Entrepreneur, fresh out the sewer, watch me
it to ya? The track I lace it, it's better than basic
is my recovery, my comeback, kid

My life, my
Makes me run away
There's no to go
No to go
All the
It's an illusion like a
Got to go
Nowhere to run and
No matter how I try

While you were sipping own Kool-Aid getting your buzz heavy
I was in the fucking sheds my machete
Sipping on of that revenge juice, getting my taste buds ready
To wolf this spaghetti, or should I say this spaghett-even?
I think you fucking meatballs keep on forgetting
he was finished, motherfucker, it's only the buginning
He's again, he's straight thuggin', fuck who he's offending
He'll rip your vocal out and have them bitches plu~gged in the
wall with three thousand volts of electrucity
Now take the end of 'em, then plug them motherfuckers in each
One of your eye sockets cause I thought you finally fucking see
That'll you to go voicing your cocksuckin' opinion to me
I done put my blood, my sweat and my in this shit
Fuck letting up, you're gonna end up rugretting you betted against me
like I'mma snap any minute, yeah, it's happening again
I'm thinking about saying
"Mother fuck everybody that's up in bitch, but 50!"
'Cause this is all I know, this is why so I go
I swear to God I put my and soul into this more than anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but every time I rap I'm trapped
And I rap myself into this bubble, oh I guess it's bubble wrap
This is like a cycle, my life's in a crisis
Christ, how was I supposed to shit would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm psycho again
And I might blow my lid
Shit, I almost wish that I would never made Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm running in circles

My life, my
me wanna run away
There's no to go
No to go
All the
It's an like a movie
Got to go
to run and hide
No how hard I try

I haven't been this confused since I was a kid
Sold like forty records, people forgot what I did
Maybe this is for me,
Maybe I'm to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it three A.M. in the morning like
killer, Michael Myers, I'm on fire like a lighter
Try to say this ain't classic, get ass kicked mad quick
your head up in plastic, pussy
Now the casket, dirt nap with the maggots
tragic, it's sad it's
Never gonna end, now we one again
With frown on your face, and your heart full of hate
Accept it, it
This a gift, God-given, like the air in the
Of every fucking livin'

My life, my
Makes me wanna run
no place to go
No to go
All the
It's an illusion a movie
Got to go
Nowhere to run and
No matter how I try