Luyện nghe bài hát Open Letter

Sometimes I feel I ain't shit
Sometimes a feel like shit
Talkin' 'bout real life shit
letter, dear life shit
So if a nigga kill me, he mean it
I hope I die for a reason
They probably won't me 'til they need me
Have problems with admittin' that they me, Lord
I'm talkin' 'bout some real shit
letter, dear life shit
Way too to be conceited
I live and I learn, then die teach 'em, Lord
Die reach 'em
They care more about how much I 'em
I leave it?
I hope I leave more of an impression on my
To be to have blessings to believe in, Lord
Just got off the phone my son
him, "You a son of a gun"
Just got off the phone my daughter
Told her, "I won't hesitate to fuck a young nigga up",
A few bitches me
And got a new bitch elected
My old bitch was too
And only give my new respect
power, yes
So now next
Can't lie though, I though
I'll die tryin', a common death
We was such a team, we was our dreams
Then it stopped, now I'm breath
Now try to tell me I need rest
And I'l find again, I ain't find it yet
Oh, but I guess it is it is
As it appears, oh
The object in the is more near than it appears, oh shit
And sometimes I fear who in the mirror, that weird
He done died so times but still here
Why am I Here

What is my meaning? My
Naked bitches really ones
Sometimes our loved ones don't us
I'm fuckin' more than I'm makin'
Sometimes I make my rubber a rubber
I just my lady, "Nothing's easy"
though I make it look easy
But understand are deceiving
like I'm lookin' for some grievance
'Cause I through way too much, don't wanna think about it
Crank it it, gotta drink about it
Gotta synchronize it, it
Doctor prescribin' what he ain't realizin'
inside me got me thinkin' 'bout me
Tryna hang my body,
I'm a gangsta 'cause all gangsters die
deny it, you can't take my lion
I'm a angry lion by a string
I can't it
Feel a anchor tied to my finger
Got me sinkin' to the bottom of my
I know a lotta niggas I got a lotta niggas
There's strength in numbers but there's over strength
I to God the other day, he say he got a nigga
So, I death up in her eye and then I wink
way too real
The shit I'm way, way too real
I hope it gave you
The dirt your feet could be the grave you fill
You don't know how dead you feel until you're dead for
high after I paid the bill
Lower a Navy SEAL
Show up them Navy guns
I hope prayin' for 'em
Price tag, no mistake, somebody for 'em
Ice baths, when my numb, no expression
What's the life expectancy when you expect shit?
Mama me, "Fuck the world and be so aggressive. Be so fluorescent, watch these hoes 'cause they so obsessive"
I don't get too high to look over
Never in second, make the most of your seconds
They so
'Cause if we could buy time store would sell it
If you want me to your mind, need correct spelling
I keep it real, niggas better keep it
Where the weed at? I'm a sober headache
Lookin' in the mirror at the one know me better
I was too busy to talk, I wrote an letter

Dear
What is my meaning? My
the question
I ask the
God bless the
Dear
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 best you can be," you know. And truly, he is that