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

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

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

I wake up and my is leaking, covered in sweat
I'm dreaming of being murdered I'm sleeping
a person beefing, with himself
And it's even, worse I'm drinking
It hurts when I'm thinking, me versus my personal
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 side
Just tell my mother it was her that kept her young'un 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 dealer as we fucking speak, that's fucking weak

Behind the and fanfare, hospitals and cat scans
Shoulder, when call him bipolar, happiest mad man
Don't know my story, my struggle, the that I combat
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 think I'm the bank
And the way they keep coming you think I'd got thanked
To you it's a dream, to me it's labor, these aren't monsters, my neighbors
And you watch each back, I guess its favor for a favor
they even save me, when my wrist is to that razor

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