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

Little momma got a little pill to
A little to follow it down the tunnel
Gotta lotta walls but the is hollow
Got a lot of holes, never the shovel
Panic attack, so the plan of attack?
You had to be had. You cut in half. You had to
You battle with your from front to back
Stack up the stats. 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 love
Instead of with the pieces that got messed up
get dressed up, we out to catch the best buzz
Self-medicated, on elevated
take the self-made self-hate and celebrate it
And I could tell you it when you felt naked
but the poison tastes great, wanna know how the they made 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 to your pretty grill

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

So you drinking? So what you popping?
So what you So what you dropping?
So what you smoking? So what you
So how you coping? So the difference?

Contagious, it runs like the does
the sober and over anxious
The pages of pain that make the songs on the
The renegade that jumped just to flood the bassment
Look honey everbody needs a help-up
No body's drug-free, the streets would be bloody
Do you yourself a patient of a junky?
The only thing separates is who takes your money
All smile like gonna go buck wild
Order up a shot, prescription up now
Pop another (what?) distracted by the rush
we fight all about what to name the love child
I'm on that go nuts that got that gold touch
Fresh fly wild bold what the cold crush
No luck, don't hold much, an old flush
made up of hearts 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 when I see it out
the beast I'll believe for now, all "peace, I gotta be out."

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

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