Luyện nghe bài hát Panic Attack (the P.a.)

Little momma got a pill to swallow
A little water to it down the tunnel
Gotta lotta but the house is hollow
Got a lot of holes, never found the
Panic attack, so what's the of attack?
You had to be had. You cut in half. You had to
You battle with your shadow from to back
Stack up the stats. Handle the math, and be that
Hold your up. I know your fed up
But let it get up to the top of them steps love
Instead of playin' the pieces that got messed up
get dressed up, we out to catch the best buzz
Self-medicated, spirit on
Help take the self-made and celebrate it
And I could tell you hated it when you naked
but the poison great, wanna know how the hell they made it?
And if the dizzy kill you, the city will
Simply for the thrill of wiping up a spill
Little tricky get busy of a bill
So take the little pill straight to your grill

Here it comes, it goes again. Panic attack. [x8]

So what you drinking? So you popping?
So what you eating? So what you
So what you So what you sniffing?
So how you So what's the difference?

Contagious, it like the paint does
Sedate the sober and anxious
The pages of pain that make the songs on the
The renegade rain that jumped to flood the bassment
Look honey everbody needs a buddy
No drug-free, the streets would be hella bloody
Do you call yourself a patient of a
The only thing separates is who takes your money
All like we're gonna go buck wild
up a shot, prescription filled up now
Pop another (what?) distracted by the while
we fight all night about what to name the child
I'm on go nuts life that got that gold touch
Fresh fly wild bold what like the cold
No luck, hold much, just an old flush
made up of hearts Queen high off the
Freak outs, out, and bleed out, and speak out
and reroute and seak out the crowd
And we doubt, but when I see it out
the I'll believe for now, it's all "peace, I gotta be out."

Here it comes, there it again. Panic attack. [x8]

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