Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P.

(Verse 1)
I was 16, when the bell on the rings
It's my homie church, an ex dope fiend
A little older, wore his on his shoulder
A hiphop head so we connected on the
Back then I'd verses and he'd be on the scrotum
I wish he were around to hear these verses I wrote him
Just to clear the air, and misquotings
A good kid with clouds following his motions
Like "hear ye hear ye" but they hear me
The headline read for the tenth time, its eerie
"three dead, including Sunday teacher
An ex dope fiend, extroverted church leader"
Is this real? my hairs suddenly
I'm drowning in emotion while shivers swim
I read on "an affair that ends
Teachers pleads for life down the of a magnum
Then point shot dead together with his lover
Before the lovers took his own life from him"
My eyes turned red, up a watered gaze
hurt, fear, and let down in lots of ways
God! Why would you 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 stomping through this maze
Its ok to be afraid, many have that option, that's
So we mourn

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

(Verse 2)
I remember her skin and her caress
The mistakes that I made and her when I confessed
Like me and her it was complex
But all the stains would wash away, each time our connect
We had history, old like a cassette
we opened doors, explored, she knew me best
I us forever, ever, ever
But now I wish I met her
Why won't this letup
I can't forget her at our empty bed
The silence is screaming at me, so I awake instead
And in the sheets, rooms for extra legs
On my phone no SMS, missed calls, or
From tying the knot , to farewell and
My stomach up in knots like Bear Grylls tied them
The start and end, it full sphere
From the cradle to the grave, I you were here..

(Chorus)

(Outro)
It's been a little while since I seen your face, kinda hard to move on
But the pain is motivation, though its frustrating you know what you have until it's gone...