Luyện nghe bài hát Rain Drops

Tear in the pillow on my bed
Still trying to keep my up
Know rather see me dead
And the keep on falling

I said they keep on
And they on falling
I they keep on falling
Slaughterhouse, yo

I'm the product of when a mama gives up
Crying, in the trash with the lid shut
got no family, my mind is tender
My invisible, my Mom's is Brenda, uh

If I I'm grow into what
considers trash, the rope is to us
That mean I'm hanging by living
The noose is getting murdered, that or to prison

My mind's before I learned mind control
What you call living life, I dying slow
I'm predisposed
The the only thing that can ease my soul, freezing cold

like I was given life
And if I take it, at I choose
I'll probably be in heaven when the stops
'Til all I'm hearing is wind and rain drops

drops in the pillow on my bed
Still trying to my head up
Know rather see me dead
And the raindrops on falling

I they keep on falling
And they on falling, falling
'Cause this is my

Dear Auntie, I still feel timeless sorrow
Before you died, it's your body was mine to borrow
I jumped in your physical shell while you was
Going through hell saying goodbye to tomorrow

it makes me sad, angry, mad
How you were sent to heaven's path
Duct and gagged, plus raped and stabbed
Body in blood, what a fate to have

Such a pitiful end, I'm popping Ritalin like they
'Cause when I sleep, I can feel it again and again and
And it's difficult, killing is the Biblical sin
I'm talking Mama's identical twin

I see your face when I at her
Her of how I've been in the cold since 14 years old
I to God, I'll probably be in heaven when the pain stops
'Til then all I'm is wind and raindrops
Rest in peace,

Tear drops in the on my bed
trying to keep my head up
Know rather see me dead
And the raindrops keep on
Yeah, they keep on
Yeah, they keep on falling, falling, falling,

Nah, I move bricks on the Peter Pan
No father around to me how to be a man
We was too high, didn't where we would land
Scraping on the weed til' niggas didn't see a plant

Alcoholic's child raise off of sugar
Headed to you and just thought about how he was brought up
Coulda, woulda, outta one track
say man of many hats buys a hooker for a quarter

And now I'm writing a book and the hood's the
the 'Obvious Poker Face, The Look of Torture'
Teach you how to your way out that ditch then
Me all I need is pen and thick skin

Being so could mean you lit then
'Cause you start trying to out a figment
I'll probably be in heaven when the stops
'Til all I hear is wind and rain drops

Tear in the pillow on my bed
Still to keep my head up
Know rather see me dead
And the raindrops on falling, falling, falling, falling

Check it out, I'm still waiting on my dad to get
He went to the store in '84 and I ain't him after that
Another single mom public assisted the rent wasn't
So they had us back and forth in court in the months of the

My sneakers leaned, the was missing
No one on ones, they always me
No brothers and sisters to me down
Along headphones plugged into a cheap Walkman that ate tapes

Gun shots and me sleep walking, I weights
A whole lot of crying, police chalking that tape
Ambulance never on time, they like a day
My had to vacate, my best friend since age eight

Sometimes I can't them I kid you not
Eyes get swollen holding on that box, somebody get a mop
I'll probably be in heaven when the pain
'Til then all I'm hearing is and raindrops

Tear drops in the on my bed
Still trying to my head up
Know you'd rather see me
And the keep on falling

Yeah, they keep on falling, they keep on
Falling, yeah, they keep on
And they on, and the raindrops keep on falling
Yeah, yeah, yeah,