Luyện nghe bài hát Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

Fuck you know about The boy in the plastic bubble
When I away the pain I guzzle
My life is like a complicated mathematical puzzle, for
Seen death twice, it's motherfucker man
But you conversate with him you suffering
He said, "Let go of the pain, never rock the mic again
Your slug to the brain or 20 Vicodin
I kinda it to Ortho Tri-cyclen
Disturbing the natural cycles of life and it's
Fuck what you heard, less money more
4 years from the game with no alblum
I put the gun to my brain, but I wrote a note to explain
Put the Luger in my head, and are the words that I said

Sure as kingdoms rise the kingdoms were sure to fall
And wash away like memories, as if they weren't at all
Like broken limbs of trees lost its leaves to Winter's wind
Spring will come

When your cerebral ceases to silence
And the only faith you have is a CD
From a who had a son with Christopher Wallace
Tomorrow is
Hope is
Mind and have little to no unity
threw a brick through my window of opportunity
My immune system lacked immunity
When asthma the black community
Where do you go from
Long walk, pier
I knew all it was just to know of the ledge
Till I glanced down at all ten toes on the
I heard what sounded to me like a pledge
Emerged the darkness, and this is what it said
Do not despair, breathe,
For there is more life to live,
More insight to share,
Was the at the illustrious
Exhale, hold, inhale, and live

Sure as rise the same kingdoms were sure to fall
And wash like memories, as if they weren't there at all
Like broken limbs of that's lost its leaves to Winter's wind
Spring come again