Luyện nghe bài hát 50 Ways

DJ
Why you keep me cards I can't keep?
I these two back, you throw me two more, they're so cheap
I get the winning hand that I wanted in my sleep
Cause when the dream get good, I get by sheep
Nightmares, when I'm walkin in day
I'm havin dreams that I'm runnin but there's in the way
And there's this man in a suit, he a toke and he say,
"You have a promise that you made and you it today."
Now which part of movie here did I just miss?
Did I really sell my to this big red bitch?
I don't think what you got to offer is enough
For sex and houses, money and stuff
I'd be broke and own nothin but piece of mind
and a Benz, and a house, and a
on top, me out before I sink the boat
There's gotta be than 50 ways to keep afloat
Cause I feel like I'm suffocatin, I breathe
I wanna go, but I'm too afraid to
Take me with you Mausie, I know you're somethin grand
as you fade away, and you release my hand
And it shook my balance, cause you ain't no alive
You think I'd see you, if I this 45?
Oh I'd be the person poppin three, droppin me
to the abyss, but I miss, stoppin me?
I got the of the WORLD on my little back
My nerves are into jelly and I'm bout to crack
You think I'm cheatin on my homies, by holdin
No I really protect them all because the truth is
Forever bars and forever
trapped and dyin young makes forever stars
Tell me why am I so
And the way life's goin, looks like when comes, I'ma be a resident

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DJ
They tell me Quik, it up, I'm supposed to
But me and Mausberg was closer most knew
It ain't dramatized, and it ain't a act
you're traumatized, and it ain't no turnin back
When you're so connected, and it's to keep your focus
you're so affected, and it's hard to love again
When you're so neglected - it up, I'm 'posed to
That ain't for somebody you're close to, shit
See homey in a coffin is so wicked and vivid
gon' be harder on all of us, cause we gon' relive it
Over and over, or sober, from October to October
I steadily feel like I'm gettin over
And all the in the world, don't make it better
And a whole bottle of alcohol, don't it wetter
a blur and a slur I'm still callin ya name
And on top of drama you add fame? Wild
But when you start to bubble then your friends they you
And if you go to church, then hip-hop won't you
I feel like a giant on a stage
but at the same time trapped in a real cage
With no way out, I play out, then I back
Cause there's an unwritten law that says I be wack
So I put on my game face, go back to the same
Only to that y'all ain't got the same taste
Even with somethin new, they look at you
And without a hot face, you old
And leavin me and broken-hearted
How could I be finished with West coast rap? I helped it!