Luyện nghe bài hát Rescue Me

So can you me
my ship is sinking
And I'm at sea
So can you me, from 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,
the whole bottle of patron Connoisseur
At a point in time I thought I it, doing crime
I would've washed a pill down with a of my own spinal fluid
And my momma it, she saw especially right through it
I wasn't protected because peer pressure be like (do it)
But I couldn't fight through it, the beef
The streets caught up, at we didn't get caught up in deceased orders
Slaughterhouse, cause Shady, me, Porter
Sat down and made peace Porterhouse and peace Porter

Some stupid done turned my girl against me
Should've tattooed the on my arm feel like the world's against me
as I paraded, here come the rain falling the name calling
From the cuz I never met with his hand out like I'm balling
Feel I knocked the 8 ball in
time I shoot a move I literally can't call it
Am I afraid of success? Let me on it
I got nervous, let me drink on it
I just answered yes but not on purpose
I pass the church and the Son, Father, and Holy Spirt
But I'm only near it, man I to pass the service
I'm drowning I'm so tired of treading
So Lord when you get a please

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

I wake up and my shirt is leaking, covered in
I'm dreaming of murdered when I'm sleeping
a person 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 it help to quiet the demons screaming in my mind?
And if I go, to the other
Just tell my mother it was her that kept her young'un thugging son alive
Plus my daughters and my butterfly, tell my son that I, him
Tell my nieces and nephews uncle tried
To this music to the fucking peak
But I'm a drug dealer as we fucking speak, that's fucking weak

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

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