Luyện nghe bài hát Loss

Not for a second when he wake up did he ask
If today was gonna be his
An average day in the of a life
by a sharp knife
Killing, spilling the blood
As his boyz found him lying down in the mud
You say this song is in poor taste
But I discuss the waste
I:
Of lives of friends that I have
Who pays the price, who pays the
Can't cry, just till the end
It burns to lose a friend
thin lines, anything to cop a dime
Labelled habitual, a three times
Just fucking' around, knuckles to the bone
Whatever, the unknown
Unless you believe in predestination of
The letter read
It was fucked up I couldn't out his face
Through the blod, a fucking waste
I
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My friend was there the end (my friend)
Can never be
The pain I taste (It's over)
a fucking waste
I
Cold murder, suicide, another body laid to rest
Untimely demise, homicide, my is put to the test
Is there a god, sometimes I can't believe
My friend who is was shot and then robbed
Something quite hard to
People dying everyday got to be a better way
The losses blow my away, the stain of blood will always stay
Like the memory of a friend who stood me until the end
The losses blow my mind away, the stain of will always stay
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It's not for me that I grieve, but for the families left
I question whether life is fair, I if I even care
We think we know what life is worth they lower us beneath
the
Mother crying, forever hurt, my like stone I shavel dirt
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