Luyện nghe bài hát Voices In My Head

Eh yo, to my world, please listen
HEY!

Poison in my veins, I'm torturing my brains,
And still I try,
in my head, am I alive or am I dead,
Alone I cry,

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

2:]
The harder the struggle the the trouble,
Come out of the bubble, teach you to cuddle,
With demons inside me, demon is not me,
These inside me they got me, they stop me from sleepin,
And and keepin it even, and even my reason for breathin is ceasin',
Sleetin in a danger, my nose 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 awkward and overtly open inside, have I died,
Has mom already cried? And why do I feel like I'm this life,
I'm not hateful, I'm grateful, my girlfriend is tasteful, it up,
I might blow, like a leak in a truck, with a torch and a clutch,
And explosion leaves all coughin' up dust, and the people,
Inside me say, they see me go tragically,
And it's evil, cause I'm only something, working for a crumb some bread or nothin

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

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