Luyện nghe bài hát I'm So...

Woke up one morning, I was really
kinda day when gettin' dressed
Is the hardest fuckin' thing that you could ever imagine
Suckin' hard, yeah, I was tragin'

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

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

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

Who wakes me up mornin' 7:30 a.m.
Ridin' her exercycle blastin' FM
But she tells me I gotta it down
I up, I'm so down

I hate I be livin' on Clinton Street
The other day I saw a dead guy lyin' under a
And these 14 year old pushers to sell me dope
And the salsa music I can't even cope

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

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

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