Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

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
to run and hide
No matter how I try

Yeah, 03, I went from filthy to filthy rich
Man, the emotions change so I can trust a bitch
I tried to help niggas get on, they around and spit
Right in my face, so and Buck, both can suck a dick
Now when you 'em it may sound like it's some other shit
I'm not writing anymore, they not making hits
I'm far from perfect, there's so lessons I done learned
If money is look at all the evil I done earned
I'm doing what I'm to, I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
Entrepreneur, out the sewer, watch me maneuver
What's it to ya? The track I lace it, it's better than
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 your own Kool-Aid getting buzz heavy
I was in the fucking sheds my machete
Sipping on some of that juice, getting my taste buds ready
To wolf down this spaghetti, or I say this spaghett-even?
I you fucking meatballs keep on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, motherfucker, it's the buginning
He's buggin' again, he's straight thuggin', fuck who offending
He'll rip your vocal chords out and have them plu~gged in the
Motherfucking wall with thousand volts of electrucity
Now take the other end of 'em, plug them motherfuckers in each
One of your eye sockets I thought you might finally fucking see
That'll teach you to go voicing cocksuckin' opinion to me
I done put my blood, my sweat and my in this shit
Fuck letting up, you're end up rugretting you ever betted against me
Feels like I'mma any minute, yeah, it's happening again
I'm about just saying
"Mother fuck that's up in this bitch, but 50!"
'Cause this is all I know, is why so hard I go
I swear to God I put my heart and soul into this than anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but time I rap I'm more trapped
And I rap right into this bubble, oh I guess it's bubble wrap
is like a vicious cycle, my life's in a crisis
Christ, how was I supposed to know shit would turn up it did?
Feels like I'm going psycho
And I might just my lid
Shit, I almost wish I would have never made Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm running in with

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

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

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