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

Little momma got a pill to swallow
A little water to it down the tunnel
Gotta lotta but the house is hollow
Got a lot of holes, found the shovel
Panic attack, so what's the of attack?
You had to be had. You cut in half. You had to
You battle with shadow from front 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 them steps
Instead of playin' the pieces that got messed up
get dressed up, we goin' out to the best buzz
Self-medicated, on elevated
Help the self-made self-hate and celebrate it
And I tell you hated it when you felt naked
but the poison great, wanna know how the hell they made it?
And if the dizzy don't kill you, the will
Simply for the thrill of wiping up a spill
Little tricky get busy of a fifty
So take the pill straight to your pretty grill

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

So what you drinking? So what you
So you eating? So what you dropping?
So what you smoking? So what you
So how you coping? So what's the

Contagious, it like the paint does
the sober and over anxious
The pages of that make the songs on the playlist
The renegade rain that jumped just to the bassment
Look honey everbody needs a help-up
No body's drug-free, the streets be hella bloody
Do you call yourself a of a junky?
The thing that separates is who takes your money
All smile like we're go buck wild
Order up a shot, filled up now
Pop another (what?) distracted by the rush
we fight all night what to name the love 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
made up of Queen high off the faux-blush
Freak outs, leak out, and out, and speak out
and and seak out the weak crowd
And we doubt, but I see it keep out
the I'll believe for now, it's all "peace, I gotta be out."

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

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