Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

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

Yeah, 03, I went from plain filthy to rich
Man, the change so I can never trust a bitch
I tried to help get on, they turned around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, both can a dick
Now when you 'em it may sound like it's some other shit
'Cause I'm not writing anymore, not making hits
I'm far from perfect, there's so lessons I done learned
If money is evil look at all the I done earned
I'm doing I'm supposed to, I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
Entrepreneur, fresh out the sewer, watch me
What's it to ya? The track I 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 like a
Got to go
to run and hide
No matter how I try

While you sipping your own Kool-Aid getting your buzz heavy
I was in the fucking sheds my machete
Sipping on some of that revenge juice, getting my buds ready
To wolf down this spaghetti, or should I say spaghett-even?
I think you meatballs keep on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, motherfucker, only the buginning
He's buggin' again, straight thuggin', fuck who he's offending
He'll rip your chords out and have them bitches plu~gged in the
Motherfucking wall with thousand volts of electrucity
Now take the other end of 'em, then plug motherfuckers in each
One of your eye sockets cause I thought you finally fucking see
That'll teach you to go voicing your cocksuckin' to me
I done put my blood, my and my tears in this shit
Fuck letting up, you're gonna end up 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 is all I know, this is why so hard I go
I swear to God I put my heart and soul into this more anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but every I rap I'm more trapped
And I rap myself right into this bubble, oh I guess it's bubble
This is like a cycle, my life's in a crisis
Christ, how was I supposed to know shit turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going again
And I might just my lid
Shit, I almost wish that I would 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 confused since I was a kid
Sold like forty million records, forgot what I did
Maybe is for me, maybe
I'm supposed to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it three A.M. in the morning Shady
killer, Michael Myers, I'm on fire like a lighter
Try to say this classic, get your ass kicked mad quick
Wrap head up in plastic, pussy
Now pick the casket, dirt nap with the
It's tragic, it's sad
Never end, now we number one again
that frown on your face, and your heart full of hate
Accept it, it
a gift, God-given, like the air in the lungs
Of every fucking thing

My life, my
Makes me run away
no place 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