Luyện nghe bài hát This I Know

Dagnabbit I got the bad habits my dad had as a
lad/ I get mad at myself in the back of a cab
feelin wack as a whip on the back of a on a ship
back in the at times waking up is slap in the
but the passion of one whose flesh was torn away
by the cat of 9 an pierced by one spear and 3
nails/ has saved my but there's still times I get
weak and there's still I get beat/ and sometimes
I write way to ill to repeat and I don't want
to be hypocrite on a beat/ but sometimes when
the sun shines I wish I could it away but today
I woke up with some strength counted a of
and stepped out in the street/ and the sweet
smell of put my mind at ease and the breeze
told the tree's to whisper something to me/ and
told me worry I told the devil u was with me.

Jesus loves me this I
for the bible me so
little to him belong
They are weak but he is

Those who trespass allow me to forgive I wasn't
the hand they got they got to live/ besides
they answer to me I'm not you and we've all made
mistakes and known not what to do/ true see if I
hurt you that hurts me I'm not entitled to the
tender mercy/ I drop down on my knee's and say
please put me into solution and free me of this
disease/ I won't make it one step unless u take
this load I with my soul I'll just break and
won't wait one second longer than I must or with
anyone stronger than this so/ the only thing to
do is lean on you and not be astray by what the
do.

Jesus me this I know
for the bible me so
little ones to him
They are weak but he is

Don't try to be the best man be the best u can/
cause number 1 ain't but the opinion of man and
man loves death, hate, crime, and his kids are
theft, long lines of cane/ insanity profanity
ecstasy and blasphemy but as for me I'm just to
maintain and it's a damn our brains have been
trained to crazy and lazy to make change in
these hard times I try to be a role but I ain't
gonna lie y'all I still battle the bottle and my
struggle/ I ain't the one to follow sometimes
I get the to leave a 12 pack hollow/ just writing
some inner-sentiments ain't of us innocent from
mansions to tenements male or feminine all of
us are of showing a little ignorance being
resentful, envious, and one day maybe we
can figure it out but till then I guess I'll just
this cigarette out pull up a chair and a brew,
sit down on the and do what I do

Jesus me this I know
for the tells me so
little to him belong
are weak but he is strong