Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

My life, my
Makes me run away
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

Yeah, 03, I went from plain to filthy rich
Man, the emotions change so I can trust a bitch
I tried to help niggas get on, they turned and spit
in my face, so Game and Buck, both can suck a dick
Now you hear 'em it may sound like it's some other shit
'Cause I'm not writing anymore, they not hits
I'm far perfect, there's so many lessons I done 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, fresh out the sewer, watch me
What's it to ya? The track I lace it, better 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
Nowhere to run and
No matter how I try

While you were sipping your own Kool-Aid getting buzz heavy
I was in the fucking sharpening my machete
Sipping on some of that revenge juice, my taste buds ready
To wolf down this spaghetti, or I say this spaghett-even?
I think you fucking meatballs on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, motherfucker, it's only the
He's buggin' again, he's straight thuggin', fuck who offending
He'll rip your vocal chords out and 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 I thought 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
Feels like snap any minute, yeah, it's happening again
I'm thinking about just
"Mother fuck that's 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 into this more than anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but every time I rap I'm more
And I rap myself into this bubble, oh I guess it's bubble wrap
This is like a vicious cycle, my in a crisis
Christ, how was I to know shit would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going again
And I might just my lid
Shit, I wish that I would have never made Recovery, kid
I'm running in circles 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
Nowhere to run and
No how hard I try

I been this fucking confused since I was a kid
Sold like forty million records, forgot what I did
this is for me, maybe
Maybe I'm supposed to go
Maybe I'll do it A.M. in the morning like Shady
Psycho killer, Myers, I'm on fire like a lighter
Try to say this ain't classic, get your ass kicked mad
Wrap head up in plastic, pussy
Now the casket, dirt nap with the maggots
It's tragic, sad it's
Never end, now we number one again
With that 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 livin'

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