Luyện nghe bài hát Panic Attack (the P.a.)

Little momma got a pill to swallow
A water to follow it down the tunnel
Gotta lotta walls but the is hollow
Got a lot of holes, never found the
Panic attack, so the plan of attack?
You had to be had. You cut in half. You had to
You battle with your shadow from to back
up the stats. Handle the math, and that'll be that
Hold your head up. I your fed up
But don't let it get up to the top of steps love
of playin' with the pieces that got messed up
get dressed up, we out to catch the best buzz
Self-medicated, spirit on
Help take the self-made self-hate and it
And I could tell you hated it when you felt
but the poison tastes great, wanna know how the hell they it?
And if the dizzy don't kill you, the will
for the thrill of wiping up a sticky spill
Little get busy of a fifty bill
So take the little pill straight to pretty grill

Here it comes, there it again. Panic attack. [x8]

So what you drinking? So you popping?
So you eating? So what you dropping?
So what you So what you sniffing?
So how you So what's the difference?

Contagious, it runs the paint does
the sober and over anxious
The pages of pain that make the on the playlist
The renegade rain jumped just to flood the bassment
Look everbody needs a help-up buddy
No body's drug-free, the streets be hella bloody
Do you yourself a patient of a junky?
The only that separates is who takes your money
All smile like we're go buck wild
Order up a shot, prescription up now
Pop another (what?) distracted by the while
we fight all night about what to name the child
I'm on go nuts life that got that gold touch
Fresh fly wild bold what like the crush
No luck, don't much, just an old flush
up of hearts Queen high off the faux-blush
Freak outs, out, and bleed out, and speak out
and and seak out the weak crowd
And we doubt, but when I see it out
the beast believe for now, it's all "peace, I gotta be out."

Here it comes, there it goes again. Panic attack.

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