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 still I try,
in my head, am I alive or am I dead,
Alone I cry,

1:]
Consider, configure,
the shit I'm in and the pain, I'm literally going insane
I'm frightened, my heart and my head been fightin
I'm that it's hurtin the rest of my body
Them voices as loud as come chattin,
say "Who met us, and let us in?" you know you better 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, cause I'm only 20 something working for crumbs some bread, or nothin

2:]
The harder the the deeper the trouble,
Come out of the bubble, teach you to cuddle,
With demons inside me, demon is not me,
These demons inside me they got me, they me from sleepin,
And eatin and keepin it even, and even my reason for is ceasin',
Sleetin in a danger, my nose I'm readin, it's bleedin on paper,
bleedin on paper,
And I'm tired of violence, so tortured inside,ain't it awkward 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 is tasteful, livin it up,
I even blow, like 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 still awake, and quarter to six,
I'm trying to write and I thought of no shit,
I live guilt like I slaughtered a Sikh,
I with shame like my daughter's a bitch,
I don't make living but I persist,
I could sell out but I resist,
So don't me about no pain and shit,
I was and raised in poverty bitch,
And I smile all the while and complain,
I'm something like Scott Heron,
Do you what it feels like to lose a friend, again and again and again, again
The bitter, the sinner, the killer the poet, the of blood within him that's flowin,
I'm the bitter, the sinner, the killer, the poet, the river of blood me flowinn,
People inside me say, the see me goin' tragically,
And it's evil, it's evil, I'm only twenty something working for a crumb or some bread or nothin

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