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

Little got a little pill to swallow
A little water to it down the tunnel
Gotta lotta but the house is hollow
Got a lot of holes, found the shovel
Panic attack, so what's the of attack?
You had to be had. You cut in half. You had to
You battle with shadow from front to back
Stack up the stats. the math, and that'll be that
Hold your head up. I know fed up
But don't let it get up to the top of steps love
of playin' with the pieces that got messed up
get dressed up, we goin' out to catch the best
Self-medicated, on elevated
Help the self-made self-hate and celebrate it
And I could tell you hated it when you felt
but the poison tastes great, wanna know how the hell they it?
And if the don't kill you, the city will
Simply for the thrill of wiping up a spill
Little tricky get busy of a fifty
So take the little pill to your pretty grill

Here it comes, there it goes again. Panic attack.

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

Contagious, it runs like the paint
Sedate the and over anxious
The of pain that make the songs on the playlist
The renegade that jumped just to flood the bassment
Look honey everbody a help-up buddy
No body's drug-free, the would be hella bloody
Do you call yourself a of a junky?
The only thing that separates is who takes money
All smile like gonna go buck wild
up a shot, prescription filled up now
Pop another (what?) distracted by the while
we fight all about what to name the love child
I'm on that go nuts life got that gold touch
Fresh fly wild bold what like the crush
No luck, don't hold much, just an old
made up of hearts Queen high off the
Freak outs, leak out, and bleed out, and out
and reroute and seak out the weak
And we doubt, but I see it keep out
the beast I'll believe for now, all "peace, I gotta be out."

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

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