Luyện nghe bài hát Story Of The Stairs

And that was a dark time for him, you know
He did had one visit with his I think
During the time that he lived with me and she
Him a huge box filled gifts you know clothes and all
Kinds of little and stuff and it sat in the corner
Untouched, literally for he'd never opened anything just
the box there

What's going on in your mind someone
You haven't seen you were nine is out at your door step right now?
Rewind, remember that one time when Marco up at the front door
And we found out he escaped a psych ward
And stole car?
Ah, rest her
I know off topic, but I miss her soul
So ironic that she was blind but me how handsome I was
Every that I walked in the door
Can't lie and say it was being 14 on February 14th
a body die in my arms
Then have to go to a school I hated
When my grade indicate that I don't give a fuck what's on
A hours later on
And not to that one bitch that I loved
By the way I her "bitch" because she was
Wanted me to another man fucking her
Invited me over, told me to come the front
upstairs and say what's up
And she was
slut
I was broken hearted, should've broke bitch's jaw
Just for me like a chump
But instead went to the garage, one
Of her brother's rifles, went outside, and shot other
Mothafucka's up
I guess that's lead me to cuffs
Becomin' common in my life like was
Daddy's less common now, he up
he heard the judge pin a fucking felony on his son
Funny
Me and Barbara even closer
Start to feel weight lift off her shoulder
Till it back on when a radiologist told her
That she had breast cancer and not live much longer
Fast
The that I call my "mother" isn't my mother
Or even blood but that's how I love her
And I'm awkward 'cause the doorbell's from the person that I call her
Maybe I ain't for it
Shit, should I wear?
that, I ain't going down there
I waited a decade for closure
Why should I receive it if it might not be I want to hear
In the is a empty reflection
And in my head are questions I to ask like, "Where the fuck did you go?"
Why did you turn my birthdays to the worst days every year that you didn't
And if you must know, I didn't turn out to be much
Than a drunk who fell face first to a of hell
Took four snuffs of the dust
Ended up with my manager helping me 'cause I couldn't take a piss by
But I did get a record
And all my records got that making of a feel
And I did have a daughter who I promised that the way you me felt
Is a way she will never,
Slip a in my cup
Ech, fuck it I'm up
Pit of my stomach clenching, all my muscles up
I ain't been this nervous since I got
the tip of my J over a surface cover with ashes and junk
Took a pull and set it
Put on both of my
Reach for the door but my hand's sweaty, I'm as fuck
Couldn't even hit the stairs
Remembering how many years I was waiting to see your car pull up
Now you saying she's right
Man you saying she's right
You telling me if I open up this door here
That she'll been standing there?
And after all these years am I wrong for this fear
Of meeting the reflection that was in the mirror
Open up the door and I see her