Luyện nghe bài hát I'm So...

Woke up one morning, I was depressed
That kinda day gettin' dressed
Is like the hardest fuckin' thing that you could imagine
hard, yeah, I was cold tragin'

So I tried to make myself feel
Called up Kim and I met her
'Cuz she always makes me just a little bit stronger
And I advice, wonder if I was wrong for
with my baby, it was almost two years
Which is a lot you know in dog

But anyway, I wrote enough songs him in our day
So I'm gonna stop now and put it away in the of my brain
And you 'bout the other shit I have to complain about that day

Picked up the guitar, tried to
Couldn't get the chord A
And E and C and fuck, it was
All of a sudden there's a at the door and it was my old neighbor

Who me up every mornin' 7:30 a.m.
her exercycle blastin' lite FM
But she tells me I keep it down
I up, I'm so down

I hate where I be on Clinton Street
The other day I saw a guy lyin' under a sheet
And these 14 year old pushers tryin' to sell me
And the fuckin' music I can't even cope

I used to love livin' on the lower east side
But when I walk the street, "Yo pussy need a ride?"
Is what I hear from every mac muthafucker givin'
Yo punk, I ain't a stripper, you see tassels?

Crawlin' all over the are cockroaches and moths
And my ex-boyfriend says I act like Lee Roth
All these record calling but they don't produce the cash
Yo boy, shave that goatee and uh, then me back

I'm working two different jobs and I'm fuckin' broke
tofu everyday and uh, maybe a coke
Feelin' down, feelin' bad, slow like a turtle
Come on, get me off the 'cause I'm frontin' like Urkel