Luyện nghe bài hát 40oz. for Breakfast

A forty ounce for breakfast gets a brother the day
I guess I shoulda had a V8 anyway
Let me contemplate my thought, back to a time
my fridge was full of booze but in my pocket not one dime

I remember back on Willis Ave, my ace boom homey Mark Black
I start the day off hearin' the sound of the fo' oh, crack
I went to work so eventually I got dissed
And caught a shocker my supervisor said, "You're dismissed"

Now as I stare at my last check now my
Is and depressed
I spell relief, S T I D E S, yes, with a excess less the worry
Why go job hunting
When I can sit back and smoke sack and drink
And my problems shrink away

And by now the due in two weeks
But inside my that's just another problem brew can delete
I got evicted to the point where the court martial to my door
And said, "Get this kid, get your and split
You don't here no more"

And now I'm ass out, I'm so hungry
I feel like I'm pass out
I asked my brother for a and he hooked me
Though I he had doubts

And so 'cause I had new shit to deal with
I'm so confused I have no control of my life I I'll get lit
So as my problems compile, I smile, oh yes
Sippin' on that forty that's leadin' me to a path of nowhere
So as I think tomorrow, I hesitate and say
"A forty ounce for breakfast will get me the day"

A ounce for breakfast gets a brother through the day
I guess I shoulda a joint up instead, anyway
Seems like every time I start, I don't know when it's time to say
Now my mental gets all blurred and talk the ill behavin'

Coolin' with my boys, no names to be mentioned
At a party some brothers, I don't know I'm chillin' in some E and J
a forty OZ to wash the shit down
And plus a lot of now I need to sit down

I can't the last time I was this blew out of my cranium
My ears and begin to hum aloud as the room spun, anyway
thing I know I blacked out woke up with vomit all over my coat
Start talkin' out my ass I can't see but yet I quote

And I don't know came over me, I started dissin' both my homies
That I used to freestyle with and now I'm askin' to show me
What they got not straight I don't know why I posed the challenge
Now my ego is erupting as if I was Mt. Saint

Some shit was said I know I can't erase and now shit ain't the
I wish I had just one more chance to live day again
I strain this bid was to find a true friend
And loose them to booze in my just ain't how I'm livin'

I could really say to mend up how someone else feels
And so I guess I wait and see if maybe the wounds will heal
And I really didn't mean a word I said though I can't that
Now the only thing that I can really say is, I out

And out I went and now and then I get and say
A forty ounce for, nah, a forty for, fuck
Just one more forty, just one more, I'll make last day
A forty for breakfast can get me through the day