Luyện nghe bài hát If I Had...

By Marshal
What is
Life is like a big
In front of your optical to slow you

And every time you think you past it
It's gonna come back and tackle you to the damn ground
What are
Friends are people you think are your friends
But they really your enemies, secret identities
And disguises, to hide they true
So just when you think you enough to be brothers
They want to come and cut your throat when you ain't lookin'

is money?
Money is what makes a man act
Money is the of all evil
Money'll make them same friends come back
Swearing that they was down

is life?
I'm of life
I'm of backstabbing ass snakes with friendly grins
I'm tired of committing so many
Tired of always giving in when this of Henny wins
of never having any ends
Tired of having skinny hooked on crack and many things
I'm tired of this DJ playing shit when he spins
Tired of not a deal
Tired of having to deal with the bullshit grabbing the steel
Tired of in my sorrow
Tired of having to borrow a dollar for gas to start my Monte
I'm tired of spraying shit and dartin' off
I'm of jobs startin' off at five fifty an hour
Then this wonders why I'm smartin' off
Tired of being fired every time I and cough
of having to work as a gas station clerk
For this jerk breathing my neck driving me berserk
I'm tired of plastic silverware
Tired of in Building Square
Tired of not being a
But if I had a dollars
I'd buy a damn brewery, and the planet into alcoholics

If I had a wand,
I'd the world suck my dick
Without a on,
While I'm on the
If I had a bucks
It be enough,
Because I'd be out
Robbing armored
If I had one
I ask for a big enough ass
For the whole to kiss

I'm tired of being white trash, broke and always
Tired of taking pop bottles back to the party
I'm tired of not having a
Tired of not a home
To one in if I did have it on
Tired of not a B-M
Tired of not working at G-M, of wanting to be him
of not sleeping without a Tylenol P-M
Tired of not performing in a packed
of not being on tour
Tired of fucking the same whore
After in the back of a Contour
I'm tired of faking knots with a of ones
Having a of funds and resorting back to guns

Tired of stared at
I'm tired of wearing the same Nike Air hat
Tired of stepping in clubs wearing the same of Lugz
Tired of people they're tired of hearing me rap about drugs
Tired of other rappers who ain't bringin' half the as me
Saying they wasn't me when nobody's as ill as me
I'm tired of radio stations fibs
Tired of saying "Where Hip-Hop Lives"

But if I had a million
I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the into alcoholics
If I had a magic wand, I'd the world suck my dick
Without a on, while I'm on the john

If I had a million
It be enough, because I'd still be out
armored trucks
If I had one
I would ask for a big ass
For the whole world to
You know I'm saying?
I'm of all of this bullshit
me to be positive
How'm I 'sposed to be positive when I don't see positive?
what I'm sayin'?
I rap about around me, shit I see
Know what I'm
Right now I'm of everything
Tired of all player hating that's going on in my own city
get no airplay, you know what I'm sayin'?
But ey, it's cool though, you know I'm sayin'?
fed up
That's my