Luyện nghe bài hát Loss

Not for a second when he wake up did he ask
If was gonna be his last
An average day in the of a life
by a sharp knife
Killing, the liquid blood
As his boyz him lying face down in the mud
You might say this song is in taste
But I discuss the waste
I:
Of lives of friends that I lost
Who pays the price, who pays the
cry, just anger till the end
It burns to lose a friend
Walking lines, anything to cop a dime
habitual, a loser three times
Just around, knuckles bloody to the bone
Whatever, the unknown
Unless you in predestination of fate
The letter read
It was fucked up I couldn't make out his
Through the blod, what a waste
I
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My friend was there the end (my friend)
Can be replaced
The pain I taste (It's over)
What a waste
I
Cold blooded murder, suicide, another body laid to
Untimely demise, homicide, my is put to the test
Is there a god, sometimes I just can't
My who is dead was shot and then robbed
quite hard to conceive
People dying there's got to be a better way
The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always
Like the memory of a friend who with me until the end
The losses blow my away, the stain of blood will always stay
I

It's not for me that I grieve, but for the left berieved
I question life is fair, I wonder if I even care
We think we know what is worth until they lower us beneath
the
Mother crying, forever hurt, my face like stone I dirt
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