Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

My life, my
Makes me 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

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, turned around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, both can a dick
Now when you hear 'em it may sound like it's some shit
'Cause I'm not writing anymore, they not making
I'm far from perfect, there's so many lessons I done
If money is evil look at all the 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
What's it to ya? The track I lace it, it's than basic
is my recovery, my comeback, kid

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 matter how I try

While you were your own Kool-Aid getting your buzz heavy
I was in the fucking sharpening my machete
Sipping on some of that juice, getting my taste buds ready
To wolf down this spaghetti, or should I say spaghett-even?
I you fucking meatballs keep on just forgetting
he was finished, motherfucker, it's only the buginning
He's again, he's straight thuggin', fuck who he's offending
rip your vocal chords out and have them bitches plu~gged in the
Motherfucking wall with three thousand volts of
Now the other end of 'em, then plug them motherfuckers in each
One of your eye sockets cause I thought you might fucking see
That'll you to go voicing your cocksuckin' opinion to me
I done put my blood, my and my tears in this shit
Fuck up, you're gonna end up rugretting you ever betted against me
like I'mma snap any minute, yeah, it's happening again
I'm thinking about saying
"Mother everybody 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 than anybody
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but every I rap I'm more trapped
And I rap myself into this 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 it did?
Feels I'm going psycho again
And I just blow my lid
Shit, I almost wish that I would have never Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm in circles with

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
to run and hide
No matter how I try

I haven't been fucking confused since I was a kid
Sold like forty records, people forgot what I did
Maybe this is for me,
Maybe I'm supposed to go
Maybe I'll do it A.M. in the morning like Shady
Psycho killer, Michael Myers, I'm on fire like a
Try to say this classic, get your ass kicked mad quick
your head up in plastic, pussy
Now pick the casket, dirt nap the maggots
tragic, it's sad it's
Never gonna end, now we one again
that frown 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
It's an illusion like a
Got to go
Nowhere to run and
No matter how I try