Luyện nghe bài hát 40oz. for Breakfast

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

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

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

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

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

And rightfully so 'cause I had new shit to deal
I'm so confused I have no control of my life I I'll get lit
So as my compile, I steady smile, oh yes
Sippin' on that forty ounce that's me to a path of nowhere
So as I about 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 I shoulda rolled a joint up instead, anyway
Seems like every time I start, I know when it's time to say when
Now my mental gets all and inside talk the ill behavin'

Coolin' with my boys, no names need to be
At a party with some brothers, I don't know I'm chillin' in E and J
With a forty OZ to wash the shit
And plus a lot of 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
Next thing I know I blacked out woke up with all over my coat
Start out my ass I can't see straight but yet I quote

And I don't know what came 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 thinkin' straight I don't know why I the challenge
Now my ego is as if I was Mt. Saint Helen's

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

Nothin' I could really say to mend up how 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 though I can't prove that
Now the only that I can really say is, I went out

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