Luyện nghe bài hát Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

Fuck you know about struggle? The boy in the bubble
When I drink away the I guzzle
My life is a complicated mathematical puzzle, for real
Seen death twice, it's motherfucker man
But you conversate him when 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
the natural cycles of life and it's trifling
Fuck you heard, less money more problems
4 years removed from the game no alblum
I put the gun to my brain, but first I wrote a note to
Put the Luger in my head, and these are the words that I

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

When your cerebral ceases to administer
And the only faith you have is a CD
From a singer who had a son Christopher Wallace
is never
Hope is
Mind and have little to no unity
Life threw a brick through my of opportunity
My immune system lacked immunity
When asthma attacks the black
Where do you go from
walk, short pier
Thought I knew all it was just to know of the
Till I glanced down at all ten on the ledge
Before I heard what to me like a pledge
Emerged the darkness, and this is what it said
Do not despair, breathe,
For there is life to live, believe
insight to share, retrieve
Was the dead at the
Exhale, hold, inhale, receive and

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