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 like a movie
Got to go
Nowhere to run and
No how hard I try

Yeah, 03, I went from plain filthy to rich
Man, the change so I can never trust a bitch
I tried to niggas get on, they turned around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, both can a dick
Now when you hear 'em it may sound it's some other shit
'Cause I'm not writing anymore, not making hits
I'm far from perfect, there's so many lessons I learned
If money is evil look at all the evil I earned
I'm what I'm supposed 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 basic
is my recovery, my comeback, kid

My life, my
Makes me run away
no place 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

While you were sipping own Kool-Aid getting your buzz heavy
I was in the fucking sheds sharpening my
Sipping on some of that juice, getting my taste buds ready
To wolf down this spaghetti, or I say this spaghett-even?
I think you fucking keep on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, motherfucker, only the buginning
He's buggin' again, he's straight thuggin', fuck who offending
He'll rip vocal chords 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 eye sockets cause I thought you might finally fucking see
That'll teach you to go voicing your cocksuckin' to me
I put my blood, my sweat and my tears 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 thinking about just
"Mother fuck everybody 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 more than anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but time I rap I'm more trapped
And I rap myself right into this bubble, oh I guess bubble wrap
This is like a vicious cycle, my life's in a
Christ, how was I supposed to know shit turn up like it did?
Feels I'm going psycho again
And I might blow my lid
Shit, I almost that I would have 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
an illusion like a movie
Got to go
to run and hide
No how hard I try

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

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