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 illusion like a
Got to go
Nowhere to run and
No matter how I try

Yeah, 03, I from plain 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, not making hits
I'm far from perfect, there's so lessons I done learned
If is evil look at all the evil 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 I lace it, it's better than basic
is my recovery, my comeback, kid

My life, my
Makes me wanna run
There's no 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 your buzz
I was in the sheds sharpening my machete
on some of that revenge juice, getting my taste buds ready
To wolf down this spaghetti, or should I say spaghett-even?
I think you fucking meatballs keep on forgetting
he was finished, motherfucker, it's only the buginning
He's again, he's straight thuggin', fuck who he's offending
He'll rip vocal chords out and have them bitches plu~gged in the
Motherfucking wall with three 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 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 I'mma snap any minute, yeah, happening again
I'm thinking about saying
"Mother everybody that's up in this bitch, but 50!"
'Cause this is all I know, this is why so 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 every time I rap I'm more
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 to know shit would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going psycho
And I just blow my lid
Shit, I almost wish I would have never made Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm in circles with

My life, my
Makes me wanna run
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

I been this fucking confused since I was a kid
Sold like forty million records, people forgot I did
Maybe is for me, maybe
Maybe I'm to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it three A.M. in the morning like
Psycho killer, Michael Myers, I'm on like a lighter
Try to say this ain't classic, get your ass mad quick
Wrap your up in plastic, pussy
Now pick the casket, dirt nap with the
tragic, it's sad it's
Never gonna end, now we number one
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 fucking thing livin'

My life, my
Makes me run away
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