Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we live
it, now

I seen pain, I the losses
Attended funerals and coffins
21 years old, an was lost here
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 milligram of Oxycontin
Everyday through the
Never away, never does it stop there
Death a line or two away and a couple cans
'Cause you never know when God is call, man
Precious, what we all
I said peace at 5:30, the next time that I saw him was in the of the pallbearer
if I would've never gone and dropped him off there?
Blaming myself, in hysterics, "It's not fair!"
21 years old with a book of rhymes he was gonna to the globe
Only thing to numb the besides that shit in his nose
He was quit tomorrow, we're all gonna quit tomorrow
Just get us through the weekend, and then Monday
Then Wednesday, then it's "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow"
Might as go crack a seal and might as well go chug a bottle
Might as well go pop a pill and go and band-aid problem
And escape world, vacate this world
'Cause I hate
No praying's gonna cure this

Doctor, please, give me a dose of the American
Put down the pen and in my eyes
in the waiting room and something ain't right
All is on you, we're over prescribed

For me and Kev
You end up in jail, are dead
And with our lives, we play Russian
And try to a life where we could be content
'Cause for us, we're just trying to minimize the of being alive
And now my little is in the sky
From a pill that a prescribed
That a drug deal a million industry supplied
And the cops never go and at night
Yeah, the, the, the orange plastic with the white top they to you
Has us for the answers and not instead of you
fix, whatever do
We gonna neglect the truth
Because a doctor with a license played God and said it's
Played God and it's cool
But me? I don't Kev or his mom freebasing while pregnant with him
I blame the pharmacy
And country that trillions fighting the war they supplying themselves
and business and jail
Public defenders and who fail
at Kevin, look at Kevin
Now he's in plastic
First was his mom's medicine cabinet
Got anxiety, better go and him a Xanax
Focus, him Adderall, sleep, give him Ambien
'Til he's walking 'round the looking like a mannequin
Ups and downs, shooting up prescriptions you're him
So America, is it worth it? I'm asking you

Doctor, please, give me a of the American Dream
Put down the pen and in my eyes
We're in the room and something ain't right
All this is on you, we're prescribed

Doctor, medicine, and your methods
Can't my disease without killing me
You're killing me, you're me
You're me, you're killing me
Doctor, your medicine, and your
Can't my disease without killing me
killing me, you're killing me
You're me, you're killing me