Luyện nghe bài hát Rescue Me

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

I was losing my mind like I was to lose it
Using my time for using, abusing my
This is my own honest view of who I am behind this,
Ryan the whole of patron Connoisseur
At a point in time I thought I blew it, 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 protected because peer pressure be like (do it)
But I couldn't fight it, the beef started
The streets caught up, at we didn't get caught up in deceased orders
Slaughterhouse, cause Shady, me, Porter
Sat and made peace over Porterhouse and peace Porter

Some bitch done turned my girl against me
Should've tattooed the on my arm feel like the world's against me
Soon as I paraded, here come the falling the name calling
From the cuz I met with his hand out like I'm straight balling
Feel like I the 8 ball in
Every time I a move I literally can't call it
Am I afraid of Let me think on it
I got nervous, let me drink on it
Think I just yes but not on purpose
I the church and through the Son, Father, and Holy Spirt
But I'm only near it, man I to pass the service
I'm cause I'm so tired of treading
So Lord when you get a second

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

I wake up and my is leaking, covered in sweat
I'm dreaming of murdered when I'm sleeping
Picture a person beefing, with
And it's even, worse when I'm
It hurts when I'm thinking, me my personal demons
I'm for my nine
If I point it at myself will it help to the demons screaming in my mind?
And if I go, to the side
Just tell my mother it was her prayers that kept her thugging son alive
my daughters and my butterfly, tell my son that I, love him
Tell my nieces and nephews uncle tried
To this music to the fucking peak
But I'm still a drug dealer as we speak, that's fucking weak

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

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