Luyện nghe bài hát Rescue Me

So can you me
Because my is sinking
And I'm at sea
So can you me, from me
Can you me?

I was losing my like I was trying to lose it
Using my time for using, my grind
This is my own honest of who I am behind this, music
Ryan the bottle of patron Connoisseur
At a point in time I I blew it, doing crime
I would've washed a pill down with a shot of my own fluid
And my momma it, she saw especially right through it
That I wasn't protected because pressure be like (do it)
But I fight through it, the beef started
The streets caught up, at least we get caught up in deceased orders
It's Slaughterhouse, cause Shady, me,
Sat and made peace over Porterhouse and peace Porter

Some stupid bitch done turned my girl me
Should've the earth on my arm feel like the world's against me
Soon as I paraded, here come the rain the name calling
From the cuz I met with his hand out like I'm straight balling
Feel I knocked the 8 ball in
Every I shoot a move I literally can't call it
Am I of success? Let me think on it
I just got nervous, let me on it
Think I just answered yes but not on
I pass the and through the Son, Father, and Holy Spirt
But I'm only near it, man I need to pass the
I'm drowning I'm so tired of treading
So when you get a second please

So can you me
my ship is sinking
And I'm at sea
So can you rescue me, me
Can you me?

I wake up and my shirt is leaking, covered in
I'm dreaming of being murdered I'm sleeping
Picture a beefing, with himself
And even, worse when I'm drinking
It when I'm thinking, me versus my personal demons
I'm for my nine
If I point it at myself will it help to quiet the demons in my mind?
And if I go, to the other
Just tell my it was her prayers that kept her young'un thugging son alive
Plus my and my butterfly, tell my son that I, love him
Tell my nieces and nephews uncle tried
To take music to the fucking peak
But I'm still a drug dealer as we speak, that's fucking weak

Behind the tours and fanfare, hospitals and cat
Shoulder, they call him bipolar, happiest mad man
Don't know my story, my struggle, the demons I combat
Or how I'm starin' at them waiting for eye contact, beyond
I got a soul mate naive, so the thought of me is prison to her
Baby momma that's crazy and a ten old who listen's to her
My fam and think I'm the bank
And the way they keep coming back you think I'd got
To you it's a dream, to me it's labor, aren't monsters, these my neighbors
And you watch others back, I guess its favor for a favor
Sometimes they even save me, my wrist is to that razor

So can you me
Because my is sinking
And I'm at sea
So can you me, from me
Can you me?