Luyện nghe bài hát 40oz. for Breakfast

A forty ounce for breakfast 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 of the fo' oh, crack
I went to work blitzed so I got dissed
And caught a shocker my supervisor said, "You're dismissed"

Now as I at my last check 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 smoke this sack and
And feel my problems shrink

And by now the rent's due in two
But my mind that's just another problem brew can delete
I got evicted to the where the court martial came to my door
And said, "Get this kid, get bags and split
You live here no more"

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

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

A forty ounce for gets a brother through the day
I guess I shoulda 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 blurred and inside talk the ill

with my boys, no names need to be mentioned
At a party with some brothers, I know I'm chillin' in some E and J
With a forty OZ to wash the shit
And plus a lot of marijuana now I to sit down

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

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

Some shit was said I know I can't and now shit ain't the same
I wish I had just one more chance to that day again
I 'cause this 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 up how someone else feels
And so I guess I gotta wait and see if the wounds will heal
And I really didn't mean a I said though I can't prove that
Now the thing that 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,
one more forty, just one more, I'll make this last day
A forty ounce for can get me through the day