Luyện nghe bài hát If I Had...

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

And every you think you gotten past it
It's gonna come around and tackle you to the damn ground
What are
Friends are people you think are your friends
But they your enemies, with secret identities
And disguises, to hide they true
So just when you think you close enough to be
They want to come back and cut your throat when you lookin'

What is
is what makes a man act funny
Money is the root of all
make them same friends come back around
Swearing that they was down

What is
I'm tired of
I'm tired of backstabbing ass snakes with grins
I'm of committing so many sins
Tired of always giving in when this bottle of wins
Tired of never having any
Tired of having friends hooked on crack and many things
I'm tired of this DJ playing your shit when he
of not having a deal
Tired of to deal with the bullshit without grabbing the steel
Tired of drowning in my
Tired of having to borrow a for gas to start my Monte Carlo
I'm tired of motherfuckers spraying shit and off
I'm tired of jobs startin' off at five fifty an
Then this wonders why I'm smartin' off
Tired of being fired time I fart and cough
Tired of having to work as a gas clerk
For this jerk breathing my neck driving me berserk
I'm tired of using silverware
Tired of in Building Square
Tired of not a millionaire
But if I had a million
I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the into alcoholics

If I had a wand,
I'd make the world my dick
Without a on,
While I'm on the
If I had a million
It be enough,
I'd still be out
Robbing trucks
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, tired of to be him
Tired of not sleeping without a P-M
Tired of not performing in a packed
of not being on tour
Tired of the same blond whore
After in the back of a Contour
I'm tired of faking knots with a of ones
a lack of funds and resorting back to guns

Tired of being at
I'm tired of wearing the damn Nike Air hat
of stepping in clubs wearing the same pair of Lugz
Tired of people saying they're tired of hearing me rap drugs
Tired of other rappers who bringin' half the skill as me
they wasn't feeling me when nobody's as ill as me
I'm tired of radio stations telling
Tired of J-L-be "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 make the world suck my
Without a condom on, while I'm on the

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