Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we live
it, now

I pain, I felt the losses
Attended and seen coffins
21 years old, an angel was here
clipped by the grip of 80 milligram sniffs of Oxycontin
Everyday the nostrils
Never went away, never does it stop
Death a line or two away and a couple cans
you never know when God is gonna call, man
Precious, we all share
I said peace at 5:30, the next that I saw him was in the hands 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 recite to the globe
Only thing to the pain besides that shit in his nose
He was gonna tomorrow, we're all gonna quit tomorrow
Just get us through the weekend, and then follows
Then it's Wednesday, it's "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow"
Might as well go a seal and might as well go chug a bottle
Might as go pop a pill and go and band-aid that problem
And escape this world, this world
'Cause I hate
No praying's gonna cure pain

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

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

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

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