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
Nowhere to run and
No how hard I try

Yeah, 03, I went from plain filthy to rich
Man, the emotions change so I can never a bitch
I tried to help niggas get on, they turned and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, both can a dick
Now you hear 'em it may sound like it's some other shit
'Cause I'm not anymore, they not making hits
I'm far from perfect, there's so many lessons I learned
If money is evil look at all the I done earned
I'm doing what I'm to, I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
Entrepreneur, fresh out the sewer, 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 your buzz
I was in the fucking sharpening my machete
Sipping on some of that 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
Thought he was finished, motherfucker, it's only the
He's buggin' again, he's straight thuggin', fuck who offending
rip your vocal chords out and have them bitches plu~gged in the
Motherfucking wall with three thousand volts of
Now take the other end of 'em, then plug them motherfuckers in
One of your eye sockets cause I you might finally fucking see
That'll teach you to go your cocksuckin' opinion to me
I put my blood, my sweat and my tears in this shit
Fuck letting up, you're gonna end up rugretting you ever betted me
like I'mma snap any minute, yeah, it's happening again
I'm thinking just saying
"Mother everybody that's up in this bitch, but 50!"
this is all I know, this is why so hard I go
I swear to God I put my heart and soul into this more than knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but every time I rap I'm more
And I rap myself right into bubble, oh I guess it's bubble wrap
This is a vicious cycle, my life's in a crisis
Christ, how was I supposed to know shit would turn up like it
Feels like I'm going psycho
And I might just my lid
Shit, I almost that I would have never made Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm running in with

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

I haven't been this fucking since I was a kid
Sold like forty million records, 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 like Shady
Psycho killer, Myers, I'm on fire like a lighter
Try to say this classic, get your ass kicked mad quick
Wrap your head up in plastic,
Now the casket, dirt nap with the maggots
It's tragic, 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 every thing livin'

My life, my
Makes me 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 matter how I try