Luyện nghe bài hát Open Letter

Sometimes I feel I ain't shit
Sometimes a nigga feel like
Talkin' 'bout some real shit
Goodbye letter, life shit
So if a nigga me, hope he mean it
I just hope I die for a
They probably won't miss me they need me
Have problems with admittin' that need me, Lord
I'm talkin' 'bout some real shit
Goodbye letter, dear shit
Way too concerned to be
I live and I learn, then die teach 'em, Lord
Die tryna 'em
They care more about how I leave 'em
Where'd I it?
I I leave more of an impression on my kids
To be destined to have to believe in, Lord
got off the phone with my son
him, "You a son of a gun"
Just got off the with my daughter
Told her, "I won't hesitate to fuck a young nigga up",
A few left me
And only got a new bitch
My old was too disrespectful
And only my new bitch respect
power, yes
So now we're
lie though, I tried though
I'll die tryin', that's a death
We was such a team, we was chasin' our
Then it stopped, now I'm outta
Now they try to me I need rest
And I'l love again, I ain't find it yet
Oh, but I it is what it is
As it appears, oh
The object in the mirror is more than it appears, oh shit
And sometimes I fear who in the mirror, nigga weird
He done died so times but still here
Why am I Here

What is my meaning? My
bitches really love ones
Sometimes our loved ones love us
I'm fuckin' more than I'm love
Sometimes I make my wear a rubber
I just my lady, "Nothing's easy"
Even though I make it easy
But understand are deceiving
Lookin' like I'm for some grievance
'Cause I been through way too much, don't wanna about it
Crank it 'bout it, drink about it
Gotta it, tranquilize it
Doctor ain't prescribin' what he realizin'
Pain me got me thinkin' 'bout me
hang my body, sanctifyin'
I'm a dyin' 'cause all gangsters die
Can't deny it, you can't my lion
I'm a angry hangin' by a string
I can't it
Feel a anchor tied to my finger
Got me sinkin' to the of my drink
I know a lotta niggas think I got a lotta
There's in numbers but there's honor over strength
I to God the other day, he say he got a nigga
So, I look up in her eye and then I wink
It's way too
The I'm talkin' way, way too real
I hope it you chills
The dirt under your could be the grave you fill
You don't know how dead you feel you're dead for real
Gettin' high after I the bill
Lower a Navy SEAL
Show up with them Navy
I hope somebody for 'em
Price tag, no mistake, somebody for 'em
Ice baths, when my face numb, no
the life expectancy when you don't expect shit?
Mama told me, "Fuck the world and be so aggressive. Be so fluorescent, watch hoes 'cause they so obsessive"
I don't get too high to over blessings
Never come in second, make the of your seconds
They so
'Cause if we could buy time every store would it
If you want me to read mind, need correct spelling
I keep it real, niggas better keep it
Where the weed at? I'm gettin' a headache
in the mirror at the one that know me better
I was too busy to talk, I an open letter

Dear
is my meaning? My reason?
That's the
I ask the
God bless the
life
What is my My reason?
the question

[Outro: Carter]
You know, when he told me Toya was havin' a baby, I say, "Y'all young. You know y'all young." But I said, "Be the father you can be," you know. And truly, he is that