Luyện nghe bài hát Trapped

Victimized,
I am here to
How you (trapped)
How you (trapped)
All the time is what you really feel (trapped)
(trapped), what you need?
How you not to be
1 or 99, I want it all
I swear to God, by
Anxiety, anxiousness,
Lose your dreams, your mind
I can travel my mind like all the time
Do what I gotta do to get into vibe
No right or wrong moving when we moving right
Say my name in the mirror 30
this song is over, we will lead a normal life

These eyes, they be fake, no
Screwed up, but be gentle
Been drivin,' been
help me, this is not right
State your claims and your games
This is no rap
We rhyme, press rewind
Let's replay, and let's get
These eyes, they be fake, no
up, but I'll be gentle
Been drivin,' drinkin'
Lord help me, this is not
State your claims and your games
This is no rap
We just rhyme, rewind
replay, and let's get down

Let's get down, let's
Let's get down, replay
I see people

In the middle of no where I see happy
In the middle of no the bloodsheds thy people
In the middle of no I see happy people
In the middle of no where the thy people

I woke up this and I asked myself;
"Is life worth living, I blast myself?
And I'm gone would they remember?"
Only son of Deborah, in late December
my women cry for me when they get the news
That future baby daddy
Hanging a noose
I wanna cry, be a better way
Don't want to see her die, so I found an escape
Should I leap in head first off the escape
Or I take the easy way, shoot myself in the face
I can't really
got me feelin' this way
To all my fans, I'm truly sorry that I to end it
But keep your minds open, and my verses in memory
In disbelieve, at least I made it to a quarter
Just tryna give you a good ending for the
I give you reasons why I had to do it
Just I'm going through it
And I had to do it
Get it together, fuck is you
God got my blocked
My calls, he answered
to blame, myself, the bullet or the handgun
The night time's the hardest to be alive
Only sleepin' with women I
I got
I got a bad case of 4 A.M.
You know, like you can't sleep, layin' in your bed
all them things you wish you never did
Voices in my head, sleep
Countin' all week
I'm dead
clouded
Voices, whispers, are they about me