Luyện nghe bài hát 40oz. for Breakfast

A forty for breakfast gets a brother through the day
I guess I shoulda had a V8 instead
Let me my thought, something back 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 homey Mark
I would start the day off hearin' the sound of the fo' oh,
I went to work blitzed so I got dissed
And a shocker when my supervisor said, "You're dismissed"

Now as I stare at my 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 inside my mind that's just problem brew can delete
I got evicted to the point where the court martial came to my
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 like I'm gonna pass out
I my brother for a handout and he hooked me
Though I he had doubts

And rightfully so 'cause I had new shit to with
I'm so confused I have no 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 path of
So as I think about tomorrow, I and say
"A forty ounce for breakfast 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 time I start, I don't know when it's time to say when
Now my mental all blurred and inside talk the ill behavin'

Coolin' with my boys, no names to be mentioned
At a party with some brothers, I 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 remember the last 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
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' them to me
What they got not thinkin' I don't know why I posed the challenge
Now my ego is erupting as if I was Mt. Saint

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

Nothin' I 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 I said though I can't prove that
Now the thing that I can really say is, I went out

And out I went and now and I get irate 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 breakfast can get me the day