Luyện nghe bài hát Voices In My Head

Eh yo, welcome to my world, 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 that I'm in and the pain, I'm literally going insane
I'm frightened, my and my head have been 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 all of these replicates screamin they represent
man, c'mon.
And the people inside me say they see me go on tragically
And it's evil, cause I'm only 20 something working for some crumbs bread, or nothin

2:]
The harder the the deeper the trouble,
Come out of the bubble, teach you to cuddle,
With demons 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 reason for 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, I already died,
Has mom already cried? And why do I feel like I'm over life,
I'm not hateful, I'm grateful, my is tasteful, livin 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,
me say, they wanna see me go tragically,
And it's evil, cause I'm only twenty something, working for a crumb some bread or

2:]
I'm still awake, and quarter to six,
I'm trying to write and I ain't of no shit,
I live with like I slaughtered a Sikh,
I live with like my daughter's a bitch,
I don't make living but I persist,
I could out but I still resist,
So tell me about no pain and shit,
I was born and raised in bitch,
And I all the while and don't complain,
I'm like Gill 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 something working for a or some bread or nothin

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