Luyện nghe bài hát 50 Ways

DJ
Why you keep givin me I can't keep?
I throw these two back, you throw me two more, they're so
I couldn't get the winning that I wanted in my sleep
Cause when the dream get good, I get trampled by
Nightmares, when I'm walkin in day
I'm dreams that I'm runnin but there's smoke in the way
And there's this man in a suit, he take a and he say,
"You have a that you made and you broke it today."
Now which part of movie here did I just miss?
Did I sell my soul to this big red bitch?
I don't think what you got to is really enough
For cars sex and houses, money and
I'd rather be broke and own nothin but of mind
and a Benz, and a house, and a
on top, help me out before I the boat
There's gotta be than 50 ways to keep afloat
I feel like I'm suffocatin, I can't breathe
I go, but I'm too afraid to leave
Take me you Mausie, I know you're seein somethin grand
as you fade away, and you gently my hand
And it my balance, cause you ain't no more 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, what's me?
I got the pressures of the WORLD on my little
My nerves are turnin jelly and I'm bout to crack
You I'm cheatin on my homies, by holdin back?
No I really protect them all because the truth is
Forever and forever scars
Bein trapped and dyin young forever stars
Tell me why am I so
And the way life's goin, like when hell comes, I'ma be a resident

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DJ
tell me Quik, suck it up, I'm supposed to
But me and Mausberg was closer most knew
It dramatized, and it ain't a fuckin act
when you're traumatized, and it ain't no back
When you're so connected, and it's hard to keep focus
When you're so affected, and hard to love again
When you're so neglected - suck it up, I'm to
That ain't easy for somebody you're close to,
See your homey in a coffin is so wicked and
It's be harder on all of us, cause we gon' relive it
Over and over, drunk or sober, from October to
I steadily like I'm gettin knocked over
And all the money in the world, make it better
And a bottle of alcohol, don't make it wetter
With a blur and a slur I'm still callin ya
And on top of this you add fame? Wild
But when you start to bubble then your they spite you
And if you go to church, then won't like you
I feel like a giant on a stage
but at the same trapped in a real tight cage
With no way out, I play out, then I come
Cause there's an unwritten law that I can't be wack
So I put on my game face, go back to the same
Only to realize that ain't got the same taste
Even with new, they look at you cold
And a hot face, consider you old
And leavin me and broken-hearted
How could I be finished with West coast rap? I start it!