Luyện nghe bài hát The War

Look, I want to make you better
I think I save you
But I I'm bipolar. I love you then I hate you.
Grew with this dame though I hate whoever you
Hate when I cant you but I also need my space too
I room for this love. How foolish of me
And every woman looking at you that you was lucky
So check the miss. I aint say I'm perfect.
But you was low on love, I do; reimbursed it
And now it to be around or converse with ya
And what's worse is before i had worshiped ya
Now war missiles hand and grenades
The walls I couldn't break em or take em with a tank
Now momma told me be careful who you
G just rap it up, these bitches actin up
And as for us, we was different though. Things have gotten
Try to be Mr. perfect intercontinental, up
You spend your time your friends all the time
And all that time with friends put my momentum on decline
My minds gone evil. You changed with the
You had a new heart. Guess I was Hiroshima

So now I need some Xanies, Remy, and some reefer
So this war is over I'm not PTSD'ing
And I wanna leave her. But you know what got me wondering
I'm to lose love but even more scared to love again

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Why we gotta argue? Why we gotta
I just wanna you. I wanna make it right
like we both forgot what we were fighting for
So tell me why are we at

Skit*

Yea, they do (whatever they want. they want) And nobody else castop it
I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw
And I aint got the gall to tell my byebye
So I'm hurting. My is apparent she not fertile
The anger adopted. The feelings been aborted
So now I press ignore if Cupid tried to call up
They call me better now. See everything is stopped
And your loves in and you see everything its not
Notice everything it wasn't. why it shouldn't ever be again
in the end its not bout what you put in.
Fuck kissing and hugging. They love your buttons.
New is so beautiful. Time just makes it ugly.
But fuck it i accept it. no longer will it
If a period is late then I will it with a question
That mean I trust em. And if you ever love them
Know favorite girlfriends turn into crazy baby mommas
The war

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Now why we gotta argue. Why we gotta
I just wanna you. I wanna make it right
It's like we both forgot what we were for
So me why are we at war?

Just product of this matrix
maze I'm in amazes me at times
I just to be at peace with you
And if I gotta for a piece of you,
I gotta say peace to you.
With all due I do respect you enough to expect...
is all i ask.
If we gonna more, I gotta ask for more
and if that that I'm askin for too much
I'm sure we'll end up as our or...past
we
we
we
we
we pass.....war