Luyện nghe bài hát Storm Chaser

And breathin's
Stormchasin' and its later
I used to love her, now I her
Shes a brain-raider, in a crater of lost memories
I'm so out of hand that I don't even with me

I'm goin' trippin' and slippin'
in ditches, switchin' prescriptions
Bangin' a whore and itchin'
I don't a flyin' feces
I ain't one with the species
the nurse, tryin' to up my cc's

I apart, take all my pain, turn it to art
Blowin' up a K-mart and blame it all on
Fuck, I'm I got a deal
Every two hours I take a
That's where I'm at, all surreal

I got imaginary friends, an life
An imaginary and a real knife
Outta by next weekend
Hung over on a dresser with my brain

And I run away the light of day
I am not okay, my a misery

I think I'm my mind
I'm whacked out on and blacked out
Trapped in a house full of d-d-doubt
I got guilt to the hilt, I fight tears and fears, out for ten years
Hit a big bump up off the

Find me at www dot, I came to you dot
Come here mothafucka, take your best
Suicidal, got a lot of demons to
I'll probably sit in a chair and put my around a rifle

I feel abused to lose the blues, I'll my booze
I'm in the who's who's and dope
And floozies in the land and preparin' for
niggas are never choosy
The sun is like a sledgehammer to the forehead

And I'm barely here, in the mirror every day
And slowly disappear, been through a
And 67 emotions in my short
Riddles I fear, staggered out in the
And fall off a pier, aww it

And I run away from the of day
I am not okay, my soul's a

My heartbeat is racin', even though I'm
Still I stop stormchasin'
I a shell casing, so close to overdose
The light of day hurts my
Wishing my to be a surprise

My should be more than four walls and a floor
But thats all that is mine, God give me a
'Cause I'm and dyin' at the same time
I'm not hesitatin', waitin'

Heck yeah, comin' a flurry
And the spice up in you throat
I get you chokin' like curry
Somethin' 'bout the police and lights
get me worried, made a lap up on that bastard in a hurry

Flyin' the spirits, so I got a story
The dude that taught me how to rap was Ray
all a can, still its filled with no glory
Top the killer red out at

And I run from the light of day
I am not okay, my soul's a