Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P.

(Verse 1)
I was 16, when the on the phone rings
my homie from church, an ex dope fiend
A older, wore his heart on his shoulder
A hiphop so we connected on the totem
Back then I'd kick verses and he'd be on the
I wish he were around to these verses that I wrote him
Just to clear the air, confusion and
A good kid with black clouds following his
Like "hear ye hear ye" but they hear me
The headline I've read for the tenth time, its
"three dead, Sunday school teacher
An ex dope fiend, turned extroverted leader"
Is this real? my hairs raised
I'm drowning in emotion while shivers subtly
I read on "an affair ends tragic
Teachers pleads for life down the of a magnum
point blank shot dead together with his lover
Before the husband took his own life from him"
My eyes turned red, welled up a watered
From hurt, fear, and let down in of ways
God! Why you allow this if you save?
When evil lurked within, why did my homie
We got one life, is it ok to be
At least we got that option through this maze
Its ok to be afraid, many don't have option, that's
So we mourn

(Chorus)
Here one day, then gone away, things never be the same

(Verse 2)
I remember her skin and her caress
The mistakes I made and her grace when I confessed
politics me and her it was complex
But all the stains wash away, each time our minds connect
We had history, old like a cassette
Together we opened doors, explored, she me best
I imagined us forever, ever,
But now I I never met her
Why won't feeling letup
I can't her staring at our empty bed
The is screaming at me, so I stay awake instead
And in the sheets, there's rooms for legs
On my no SMS, missed calls, or messages
From tying the knot , to goodbyes and
My stomach twisted up in knots like Bear tied them
The and end, it comes full sphere
From the to the grave, I wish you were here..

(Chorus)

(Outro)
It's been a little while since I seen face, getting kinda hard to move on
But the pain is motivation, though its frustrating you don't know what you have until gone...