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

1:]
Consider, configure,
the shit that I'm in and the pain, I'm 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 as manhattan 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 inside me say they wanna see me go on tragically
And it's evil, cause I'm 20 something working for some crumbs some bread, or nothin

2:]
The harder the the deeper the trouble,
Come out of the bubble, I'll you to cuddle,
With demons inside me, what is not me,
demons inside 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 nose when I'm readin, it's on paper,
It's on paper,
And I'm tired of this violence, so tortured inside,ain't it awkward and open inside, have I already died,
Has mom already And why do I feel like 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,
me say, they wanna see me go tragically,
And it's evil, cause I'm only twenty something, for a crumb some bread or nothin

2:]
I'm still awake, and quarter to six,
I'm trying to write and I ain't of no shit,
I with guilt like I slaughtered a Sikh,
I live with shame my daughter's a bitch,
I don't living but I still persist,
I sell out but I still resist,
So don't tell me about no and shit,
I was born and in poverty bitch,
And I smile all the and don't complain,
I'm something Gill 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 wanna see me tragically,
And it's evil, it's evil, cause I'm twenty something working for a crumb or some bread or nothin

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