Luyện nghe bài hát If I Had (radio Edit)

By Mathers
What is
Life is a big obstacle
In front of your optical to you down

And every time you think you gotten it
It's gonna come back around and you to the damn ground
are friends?
Friends are people you think are your friends
But they really your enemies, with secret
And disguises, to hide true colors
So just when you think you close enough to be
They want to come back and cut your throat when you ain't

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

What is
I'm of life
I'm tired of backstabbing ass snakes with friendly
I'm tired of so many sins
Tired of always giving in when this of Henny wins
Tired of having any ends
Tired of having skinny friends hooked on crack and many
I'm tired of this DJ playing shit when he spins
Tired of not a deal
Tired of having to with the bullshit without grabbing the steel
Tired of in my sorrow
Tired of having to a dollar for gas to start my Monte Carlo
I'm tired of motherfuckers shit and dartin' off
I'm tired of jobs off at five fifty an hour
Then this boss why I'm smartin' off
Tired of being every time I fart and cough
Tired of to work as a gas station clerk
For this jerk breathing my neck driving me berserk
I'm of using plastic silverware
Tired of working in Building
Tired of not being a
But if I had a million
I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the into alcoholics

If I had a wand,
I'd the world suck my dick
a condom on,
While I'm on the
If I had a bucks
It be enough,
I'd still be out
Robbing armored
If I had one
I ask for a big enough ass
For the world to kiss

I'm tired of being white trash, and always poor
Tired of taking pop bottles back to the party
I'm of not having a phone
Tired of not having a
To have one in if I did 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 coliseum
of not being on tour
Tired of fucking the blond whore
After in the back of a Contour
I'm tired of faking knots a stack of ones
Having a lack of funds and resorting to guns

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

But if I had a million
I'd buy a damn brewery, and the planet into alcoholics
If I had a magic wand, I'd the world suck my dick
a condom on, while I'm on the john

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