Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

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

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

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

While you were sipping your own Kool-Aid getting your heavy
I was in the fucking sheds sharpening my
Sipping on some of revenge juice, getting my taste buds ready
To wolf down this spaghetti, or I say this spaghett-even?
I think you fucking keep on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, motherfucker, it's the buginning
He's again, he's straight thuggin', fuck who he's offending
He'll rip your chords out and have them bitches plu~gged in the
Motherfucking wall three thousand volts of electrucity
Now the other end of 'em, then plug them motherfuckers in each
One of your eye sockets cause I thought you might finally see
That'll teach you to go voicing your opinion to me
I done put my blood, my and my tears in this shit
letting up, you're gonna end up rugretting you ever betted against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah, it's happening
I'm thinking about just
"Mother everybody that's up in this bitch, but 50!"
'Cause this is all I know, is why so hard I go
I swear to God I put my heart and soul into this more than knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but time I rap I'm more trapped
And I rap myself right this bubble, oh I guess it's bubble wrap
This is like a vicious cycle, my in a crisis
Christ, how was I to know 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 have made Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm running in circles

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

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

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
to run and hide
No matter how I try