Luyện nghe bài hát Voices In My Head

Eh yo, welcome to my world, listen
HEY!

Poison in my veins, inside I'm my brains,
And still I try,
Voices in my head, am I or am I dead,
I cry, aiaiaiai

1:]
Consider, configure,
the shit that I'm in and the pain, I'm going insane
I'm frightened, my heart and my head have fightin
I'm certain that it's hurtin the of my body
Them voices as as manhattan come chattin,
They say "Who met us, and let us in?" you know you better than all of these replicates they represent
man, c'mon.
And the people me say they wanna see me go on tragically
And it's evil, cause I'm only 20 something working for crumbs some bread, or nothin

2:]
The harder the the deeper the trouble,
Come out of the bubble, teach you to cuddle,
With inside me, what demon is not me,
These demons me they got me, they stop me from sleepin,
And eatin and keepin it even, and even my for breathin is ceasin',
in a danger, my nose when I'm readin, it's bleedin on paper,
It's on paper,
And I'm tired of this violence, so inside,ain't it awkward and overtly open inside, have I already died,
Has mom cried? And why do I feel like I'm over this life,
I'm not hateful, I'm grateful, my girlfriend is tasteful, it up,
I might even blow, like a in a truck, with a torch and a clutch,
And that leaves all coughin' up dust, and the people,
Inside me say, wanna see me go tragically,
And it's evil, cause I'm only twenty something, working for a some bread or nothin

2:]
I'm still awake, and quarter to six,
I'm to write and I ain't thought of no shit,
I live with guilt like I a Sikh,
I live with shame like my a bitch,
I don't make living but I persist,
I could sell out but I resist,
So don't tell me no pain and shit,
I was and raised in poverty bitch,
And I smile all the while and complain,
I'm something like Scott Heron,
Do you know what it feels like to lose a friend, again and and again, again
The bitter, the sinner, the killer the poet, the river of within him that's flowin,
I'm the bitter, the sinner, the killer, the poet, the river of within me flowinn,
People inside me say, the wanna see me tragically,
And it's evil, it's evil, cause I'm only twenty something working for a crumb or bread or nothin

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