Luyện nghe bài hát Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

Fuck you know about struggle? The boy in the bubble
When I drink away the pain I
My life is like a complicated puzzle, for real
Seen death twice, ugly motherfucker man
But you conversate with him when you
He said, "Let go of the pain, you'll rock the mic again
Your choice slug to the or 20 Vicodin
I kinda it to Ortho Tri-cyclen
Disturbing the natural cycles of life and trifling
Fuck what you heard, less more problems
4 years removed the game with no alblum
I put the gun to my brain, but I wrote a note to explain
Put the Luger in my head, and are the words that I said

Sure as kingdoms rise the same kingdoms were to fall
And wash away memories, as if they weren't there at all
Like broken limbs of trees that's lost its to Winter's wind
Spring come again

When your cerebral to administer silence
And the only faith you have is a CD
From a singer who had a son with Christopher
is never
Hope is
and soul have little to no unity
Life threw a brick through my window of
My immune system diplomatic immunity
When attacks the black community
Where do you go there?
Long walk, short
Thought I all it was just to know of the ledge
Till I glanced down at all ten on the ledge
Before I what sounded to me like a pledge
from the darkness, and this is what it said
Do not despair, breathe,
For there is more to live, believe
More to share, retrieve
Was the dead at the
Exhale, hold, inhale, and live

Sure as kingdoms rise the same kingdoms were sure to
And wash away like memories, as if weren't there at all
Like broken limbs of trees lost its leaves to Winter's wind
Spring come again