Luyện nghe bài hát Behind Bars

I wake up to Tonic, child support, lots of chronic
Hungover, blunts rolled up, tryin' not to vomit
The honest truth, I cut my baby mama loose
the bitch got rotten roots and made me wanna cock and shoot
Cops in hot pursuit, just doin' I gotta do
I'm out makin' moves, she claims that I'm knockin' boots
But how the fuck's my gon be proud of papa deux if daddy's broke, got no loot, can't afford to cop her shoes?
That's not how fathers do, I make sure my daughter
Lock the before she sleeps, try to keep her off the streets
Her tortures me, of course I'm forced to deal with it
All this drama brought to me like I'm some sort of meal
I feel sickness, nauseated by the pains
Ain't tryin' to run the game, I want peace, fuck the
What's-her-name got my mother lookin' at her son
So I'm drinkin', thinkin' back, when's it all gonna change?

ain't shit but liquor and splittin' L's
Closed off to the outside in a shell
Behind bars, feelin' more like I'm in a
Attitude's like, I don't a fuck, give 'em hell (x2)

I'm an alcoholic pot-smoker, are I'm not sober
But I don't make my deal with the chip on her pop's shoulder
I never got over feelin' I been forsaken
Broke, livin' in this basement, at a loss for
Comitting of Satan just to fill these dinner plates and
Have dough to finish makin' a lyin' thief's vindication
as patient as I can, now I'm finished waitin'
I'm a bring the of change, for some kind of simulation
My innovation have got me major label love
But I can't lie, instead of swallowin' my pride I my blood
The weight above from paper left my shoulders crushed
Like I'm in a cobra clutch, stuck broke as fuck
My wifey now for real, I never open up
Why you goin' buck-wild like you smokin' dust?
I don't know to answer, I apologize
I'm just stoppin' by to tell you 'fore I take this shot and

Life ain't but liquor and splittin' L's
Closed off to the outside in a shell
Behind bars, feelin' more like I'm in a
Attitude's like, I don't give a fuck, give 'em (x2)

I sold drugs and a few
All my took 'em too
that wicked brew
Ain't I'm shook to do
Wifey said, of how yo mom will look at you
Now I'm to her for the shit I put her through
Used to think there some people I just couldn't lose
Burn a bridge, watch, then turn this shit, rebuild, as new
That wouldn't prove to be true, the more I
I was wrong but better yet, greedy for that treasure
Left for dead, the pressure to me to eat a meal
Makes it hard to it real, all I do is cheat and steal
What I see and is bottled up like ketamine
Replaced by dime and schemes
Balanced on a beam
Every relationship I had got to smithereens
my eyes while in between
Wiped them out like Mr.
I lived a dream, I'd wake up and save the day
That's all I to say, now I'm a drink the pain away

Life shit but liquor and splittin' L's
Closed off to the outside world in a
Behind bars, feelin' like I'm in a shell
Attitude's like, I don't give a fuck, give 'em (x4)