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
Nowhere to run and
No how hard I try

Yeah, 03, I from plain filthy to filthy rich
Man, the emotions change so I can never trust a
I tried to help niggas get on, they turned and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, can suck a dick
Now when you hear 'em it may sound like it's some shit
'Cause I'm not writing anymore, not making hits
I'm far from perfect, there's so many lessons I 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, 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
Nowhere to run and
No how hard I try

While you were sipping own Kool-Aid getting your buzz heavy
I was in the fucking sheds my machete
Sipping on of that revenge juice, getting my taste buds ready
To wolf down this spaghetti, or should I say this
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 vocal chords out and have them bitches in the
Motherfucking wall with thousand volts of electrucity
Now take the other end of 'em, then plug them in each
One of your eye sockets cause I 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 in this shit
Fuck letting up, you're gonna end up rugretting you betted against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah, it's again
I'm thinking about just
"Mother fuck everybody up in this bitch, but 50!"
'Cause this is all I know, this is why so I go
I swear to God I put my heart and soul this more than anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but time I rap I'm more trapped
And I rap myself right 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 would turn up like it did?
like I'm going psycho again
And I just blow my lid
Shit, I almost wish that I would never made Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm running in 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
Nowhere to run and
No how hard I try

I haven't been this fucking confused 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 three A.M. in the morning Shady
Psycho killer, Michael Myers, I'm on like a lighter
Try to say ain't classic, get your ass kicked mad quick
Wrap your up in plastic, pussy
Now pick the casket, nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad
Never end, now we number one again
With frown on your face, and your heart full of hate
it, respect it
This a gift, God-given, like the air in the
Of every fucking thing

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
Nowhere to run and
No how hard I try