Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

My life, my
Makes me wanna run
There's no to go
No to go
All the
It's an illusion like a
Got to go
Nowhere to run and
No how hard I try

Yeah, 03, I went plain filthy to filthy rich
Man, the emotions change so I can trust a bitch
I tried to help niggas get on, they around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, can suck a dick
Now when you hear 'em it may sound like it's some other
'Cause I'm not anymore, they not making hits
I'm far perfect, there's so many lessons I done learned
If money is evil at all the evil I done earned
I'm doing what I'm supposed to, I'm a writer, I'm a
Entrepreneur, fresh out the sewer, watch me
What's it to ya? The track I lace it, it's better basic
is my recovery, my comeback, kid

My life, my
Makes me wanna run
no place to go
No to go
All the
It's an illusion a movie
Got to go
to run and hide
No how hard I try

While you sipping your own Kool-Aid getting your buzz heavy
I was in the fucking sheds my machete
Sipping on some of that revenge juice, getting my buds ready
To wolf down this spaghetti, or should I say this
I think you fucking meatballs keep on just
Thought he was finished, motherfucker, only the buginning
He's buggin' again, he's straight thuggin', who he's offending
He'll rip your vocal chords out and have them plu~gged in the
Motherfucking wall with three thousand of electrucity
Now take the other end of 'em, then plug motherfuckers in each
One of your eye sockets cause I thought you might finally see
teach you to go voicing your cocksuckin' opinion to me
I done put my blood, my and my tears in this shit
Fuck up, you're gonna end up rugretting you ever betted against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah, it's again
I'm about just saying
"Mother everybody that's up in this bitch, but 50!"
'Cause is all I know, this is why so hard I go
I swear to God I put my heart and soul into this more anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but time I rap I'm more trapped
And I rap myself into this bubble, oh I guess it's bubble wrap
This is like a vicious cycle, my life's in a
Christ, how was I supposed to shit would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going again
And I might blow my lid
Shit, I almost wish that I would never made Recovery, kid
I'm running in circles with

My life, my
Makes me run away
There's no to go
No to go
All the
an illusion like a movie
Got to go
Nowhere to run and
No matter how I try

I haven't been this confused since I was a kid
Sold like forty million records, people what I did
Maybe is for me, maybe
I'm supposed to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it three A.M. in the morning like
Psycho killer, Michael Myers, I'm on fire like a
Try to say this classic, get your ass kicked mad quick
Wrap your up in plastic, pussy
Now the casket, dirt nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad
Never gonna end, now we number one
With that frown on face, and your heart full of hate
Accept it, it
a gift, God-given, like the air in the lungs
Of every thing livin'

My life, my
Makes me run away
There's no to go
No to go
All the
It's an illusion a movie
Got to go
to run and hide
No how hard I try