Luyện nghe bài hát 40oz. for Breakfast

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

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

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

And by now the rent's due in two
But inside my mind that's just another brew can delete
I got evicted to the point where the court martial came to my
And said, "Get this kid, get bags and split
You don't live 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
I knew he had doubts

And rightfully so 'cause I had new 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 leadin' me to a of nowhere
So as I about tomorrow, I hesitate and say
"A forty for breakfast will get me through the day"

A forty ounce for breakfast 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 time to say when
Now my mental gets all and inside talk the ill behavin'

Coolin' with my boys, no need to be mentioned
At a party some brothers, I don't know I'm chillin' in some E and J
With a OZ to wash the shit down
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 begin to hum aloud as the room spun, anyway
Next thing I know I blacked out woke up with all over my coat
Start talkin' out my ass I can't see but yet I quote

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

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

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

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