Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

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 how hard I try

Yeah, 03, I went from plain filthy to filthy
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 sound like some other shit
'Cause I'm not writing anymore, they not making
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 what I'm supposed to, I'm a writer, I'm a
Entrepreneur, out the sewer, watch me maneuver
What's it to ya? The track I it, it's better than basic
is my recovery, my comeback, kid

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

While you were sipping your own Kool-Aid getting your buzz
I was in the sheds sharpening my machete
Sipping on some of revenge juice, getting my taste buds ready
To wolf this spaghetti, or should I say this spaghett-even?
I think you fucking keep on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, motherfucker, it's only the
He's buggin' again, he's straight thuggin', fuck who he's
He'll rip your chords out and have them bitches plu~gged in the
Motherfucking wall with thousand volts of electrucity
Now the other end of 'em, then plug them motherfuckers in each
One of eye sockets cause I thought you might finally fucking see
That'll teach you to go voicing your opinion to me
I done put my blood, my sweat and my tears in this
Fuck letting up, you're end up rugretting you ever betted against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah, it's happening
I'm thinking about just
"Mother fuck everybody 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 more than anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but every time I rap I'm trapped
And I rap myself right into this bubble, oh I guess bubble wrap
This is like a cycle, my life's in a crisis
Christ, how was I supposed to know shit would turn up like it
like I'm going psycho again
And I might blow my lid
Shit, I almost wish that I would have made Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm 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
Maybe is for me, maybe
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 ain't classic, get your ass kicked mad
Wrap head up in plastic, pussy
Now pick the casket, nap with the maggots
It's tragic, sad it's
Never gonna end, now we number one
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 fucking thing

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
Nowhere to run and
No matter how I try