Luyện nghe bài hát 40oz. for Breakfast

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

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

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

And by now the rent's due in two
But inside my mind just another problem brew can delete
I got evicted to the point the court martial came 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 handout and he me
Though I knew he had

And rightfully so I had new shit to deal with
I'm so I have no control of my life I think I'll get lit
So as my problems compile, I smile, oh yes
Sippin' on that forty ounce that's 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 forty ounce for gets a brother through the day
I guess I shoulda rolled a up instead, anyway
Seems like every time I start, I don't when it's time to say when
Now my mental gets all and inside talk the ill behavin'

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

I can't remember the last time I was this blew out of my
My ears and head begin to hum 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 straight but yet I

And I don't know what over me, I started dissin' both my homies
That I used to with and now I'm askin' them 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 was said I know I can't erase and now shit ain't the same
I wish I had just one more chance to live that day
I strain 'cause this bid was to find a true
And loose them to booze in my system just ain't how I'm

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

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