Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

My life, my
Makes me wanna run
no place to go
No to go
All the
an illusion like a movie
Got to go
to run and hide
No how hard I try

Yeah, 03, I went from filthy to filthy rich
Man, the emotions so I can never trust a bitch
I tried to help niggas get on, they turned around and
Right in my face, so and Buck, both can suck a dick
Now when you hear 'em it may like it's some other shit
'Cause I'm not writing anymore, they not making
I'm far from perfect, there's so many I done learned
If is evil look at all the evil I done earned
I'm what I'm supposed to, I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
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
me wanna run away
There's no to go
No to go
All the
It's an illusion a movie
Got to go
to run and hide
No how hard 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 revenge juice, getting my taste ready
To wolf down this spaghetti, or should I say this
I think you fucking meatballs on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, motherfucker, only the buginning
He's buggin' again, he's straight thuggin', who he's offending
rip your vocal chords out and have them bitches plu~gged in the
Motherfucking wall three thousand volts of electrucity
Now take the other end of 'em, then plug them motherfuckers in
One of your eye sockets cause I thought you 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 gonna end up rugretting you ever against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah, it's again
I'm thinking just saying
"Mother fuck that's up in this bitch, but 50!"
this is all I know, this is why so hard I go
I to God I put my heart and soul into this 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 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 like it
Feels I'm going psycho again
And I just blow my lid
Shit, I almost wish I would have never made Recovery, kid
I'm running in circles with

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
to run and hide
No how hard I try

I haven't been this fucking since I was a kid
Sold like million records, people forgot what I did
Maybe is for me, maybe
Maybe I'm supposed to go
Maybe do it three A.M. in the morning like Shady
Psycho killer, Michael Myers, I'm on fire a lighter
Try to say this ain't classic, get your ass kicked mad
your head up in plastic, pussy
Now pick the casket, dirt nap the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad
gonna end, now we number one again
With that frown on your face, and your heart full of
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
It's an like a movie
Got to go
Nowhere to run and
No how hard I try