Luyện nghe bài hát Reverie Road

Fuck sweet
I'm street dreams, on the side of the curb
figure out how the fuck I would converge
The emotions I'm right now combined in a word
But that, I'll leave it to the lines in a verse
Since a younger Kid I fell in
With this rap game, addictive with a compelling
This shit gets me quicker than any selling drugs
Even with the sweet boys and the felon thugs
But now I'm at the of no return
No other now but to make dough and earn
I'm advancing year as I grow and learn
Feeling close to breaking at times but still I'm firm
Seeing guys who on a level to compete
Yet to my monthly views, they get treble in a
And that ain't even jealousy I'll 'em on a beat
But I need to move fast, engine revving as I
Cause, too many days I've had pennies in a
Tryna up enough to fill my bell with some lunch
And if there enough, then the deli's getting munched
Seeing rich boys, I was any of the cunts
Coming home, stressed from the lack of funds
Everywhere I in Benghazi it's a sack of bums
chatting about shanks and packing guns
Blaming all their self-made off the back of slums
Feeling like world's all a mess
Every corner that I turn is a ball of
on wrong turns and small regrets
Wondering if life is really all a test
So I put the road my fee
Pen and pad in my pocket and the street
Til I don't know the way home, heart under my
And let it bleed ink the sheet

So let
Road, me wherever she goes
While I look to the future or old
When I need any temporarily froze
That's when I come down Reverie
A place serenity flows
Where of life's problems or enemies go
Where no, doors of can ever be closed
Welcome to Road
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A life of uncertainty
A world of chaos we try and run perfectly
I'm as lost as each of us universally
with the way this Earth, unmercifully
Brings
Bad happened I was only a fetus
Left my Mum on her lonely to feed us
With a nuts kid growing, if only of seen us!
different bailiffs every week hoping to meet us
Always broke as fuck, living class in the strife
No family to to and ask for advice
It's been pretty dark for the first of my life
If karma exists, the next should be bright
But fame and ain't what I'm thirsty for
I just wanna be stable by the I'm 34
Not still tryna buss rhymes, living poor
Struggling to survive in an on them murky floors
But can I make it on this
song I've made has been illustrated from the heart
But Rap now, just ain't for the art
And you ain't shit if you don't make it to the charts
Regardless I can't adjourn rap
I'm too far down this road now to turn
This is a part of my life and that's a firm
I'll be doing this 'til I'm nothing more than an ash
This ain't any road I can find
When I'm here I'm from the world to open-my-mind
Speak from the heart, I'm already if I'm
Supposed to
this close to divine
So I put the road under my
Pen and pad in my pocket and the street
Til I don't know the way home, heart my sleeve
And let it bleed ink the sheet