Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

My life, my
Makes me run away
no place 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

Yeah, 03, I went from plain filthy to rich
Man, the emotions change so I can never trust a
I to help niggas get on, they turned around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, can suck a dick
Now when you hear 'em it may sound like some other shit
'Cause I'm not anymore, they not making hits
I'm far from perfect, so many 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 track I lace it, it's better than
is my recovery, my comeback, kid

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
to run and hide
No how hard I try

While you were sipping your own Kool-Aid your buzz heavy
I was in the fucking sheds sharpening my
Sipping on some of that revenge juice, getting my taste ready
To wolf this spaghetti, or should I say this spaghett-even?
I think you fucking meatballs on just forgetting
he was finished, motherfucker, it's only the buginning
He's buggin' again, he's straight thuggin', fuck who he's
He'll rip your vocal chords out and have bitches plu~gged in the
wall with three thousand volts of electrucity
Now take the other end of 'em, then plug them in each
One of your eye cause I thought you might finally fucking see
That'll teach you to go your cocksuckin' 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 ever against me
like I'mma snap any minute, yeah, it's happening again
I'm about just saying
"Mother fuck that's 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 every time I rap I'm more
And I rap myself right into this bubble, oh I it's bubble wrap
This is like a vicious cycle, my life's in a
Christ, how was I supposed to know shit would turn up like it
Feels like I'm going psycho
And I might just my lid
Shit, I almost wish I would have never made Recovery, kid
I'm running in circles with

My life, my
Makes me run away
no place to go
No to go
All the
It's an illusion a movie
Got to go
to run and hide
No how hard I try

I haven't this fucking confused since I was a kid
Sold like forty million records, people forgot 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 like a lighter
Try to say this classic, get your ass kicked mad quick
Wrap head up in plastic, pussy
Now pick the casket, nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad
Never gonna end, now we number one
With 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 thing livin'

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
to run and hide
No matter how I try