Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

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

Yeah, 03, I went from plain filthy to 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, both can a dick
Now when you hear 'em it may sound like it's some other
'Cause I'm not writing anymore, they not hits
I'm far from perfect, there's so lessons I done learned
If money is look 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, me maneuver
What's it to ya? The track I lace it, it's better than
is my recovery, my comeback, kid

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

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

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

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

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
to run and hide
No matter how I try