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

Little momma got a pill to swallow
A little water to follow it down the
Gotta lotta but the house is hollow
Got a lot of holes, never the shovel
attack, so what's the plan of attack?
You had to be had. You cut in half. You had to
You battle with shadow from front to back
Stack up the stats. Handle the math, and be that
Hold your up. I know your fed up
But don't let it get up to the top of steps love
Instead of playin' with the pieces that got up
get dressed up, we goin' out to the best buzz
Self-medicated, spirit on
Help take the self-hate and celebrate it
And I could you hated it when you felt naked
but the poison great, wanna know how the hell they made it?
And if the dizzy kill you, the city will
Simply for the thrill of wiping up a spill
Little tricky get busy of a bill
So take the little pill to your pretty grill

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

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

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

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

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