Luyện nghe bài hát Voices In My Head

Eh yo, to my world, please listen
HEY!

Poison in my veins, inside I'm my brains,
And I try, aiaiai
Voices in my head, am I or am I dead,
I cry, aiaiaiai

1:]
Consider, configure,
the shit that I'm in and the pain, I'm literally going
I'm frightened, my and my head have been fightin
I'm certain that it's hurtin the of my body
voices as loud as manhattan come chattin,
They say "Who met us, and let us in?" you know you than all of these replicates screamin they represent
man, c'mon.
And the people inside me say they wanna see me go on
And it's evil, I'm only 20 something working for some crumbs some bread, or nothin

2:]
The harder the struggle the the trouble,
Come out of the bubble, teach you to cuddle,
With inside me, what demon is not me,
These demons me they got me, they stop me from sleepin,
And eatin and keepin it even, and even my for breathin is ceasin',
Sleetin in a danger, my when I'm readin, it's bleedin on paper,
It's on paper,
And I'm tired of this violence, so tortured inside,ain't it and overtly open inside, have I already died,
Has mom already cried? And why do I feel I'm over this life,
I'm not hateful, I'm grateful, my girlfriend is tasteful, it up,
I might even blow, a leak in a truck, with a torch and a clutch,
And explosion that leaves all up dust, and the people,
Inside me say, wanna see me go tragically,
And it's evil, cause I'm twenty something, working for a crumb some bread or nothin

2:]
I'm awake, and it's quarter to six,
I'm trying to write and I thought of no shit,
I live with guilt like I a Sikh,
I live with shame my daughter's a bitch,
I don't make living but I persist,
I could out but I still resist,
So don't me about no pain and shit,
I was born and in poverty bitch,
And I all the while and don't complain,
I'm something Gill Scott Heron,
Do you know what it like to lose a friend, again and again and again, again
The bitter, the sinner, the the poet, the river of blood within him that's flowin,
I'm the bitter, the sinner, the killer, the poet, the river of within me flowinn,
People inside me say, the see me goin' tragically,
And it's evil, it's evil, cause I'm only twenty something working for a crumb or some bread or

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