Luyện nghe bài hát If I Had (radio Edit)

By Marshal
What is
is like a big obstacle
In front of optical to slow you down

And every time you you gotten past it
It's come back around and tackle you to the damn ground
are friends?
Friends are that you think are your friends
But they really your enemies, with identities
And disguises, to they true colors
So when you think you close enough to be brothers
They want to come back and cut your throat when you lookin'

What is
is what makes a man act funny
Money is the of all evil
Money'll make them same friends come back
Swearing they was always down

What is
I'm tired of
I'm tired of backstabbing ass with friendly grins
I'm tired of committing so sins
of always giving in when this bottle of Henny wins
Tired of never any ends
Tired of having friends hooked on crack and many things
I'm tired of this DJ playing shit when he spins
Tired of not having a
Tired of having to deal with the bullshit without grabbing the
Tired of in my sorrow
Tired of having to borrow a dollar for gas to start my Monte
I'm of motherfuckers spraying shit and dartin' off
I'm tired of jobs startin' off at fifty an hour
this boss wonders why I'm smartin' off
Tired of being every 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 plastic silverware
Tired of working in Square
Tired of not being a
But if I had a dollars
I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the planet into

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

I'm tired of being trash, broke 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 one in if I did have it on
Tired of not a B-M
of not working at G-M, tired of wanting to be him
Tired of not sleeping a Tylenol P-M
Tired of not performing in a coliseum
Tired of not being on
Tired of fucking the same whore
After work in the back of a
I'm of faking knots with a stack of ones
Having a lack of funds and resorting to guns

of being stared at
I'm tired of the same damn Nike Air hat
Tired of in clubs wearing the same pair of Lugz
Tired of people saying they're of hearing me rap about drugs
Tired of other rappers who bringin' half the skill as me
Saying they wasn't feeling me when as ill as me
I'm tired of stations telling fibs
Tired of J-L-be saying "Where Lives"

But if I had a dollars
I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the planet alcoholics
If I had a magic wand, I'd make the world suck my
Without a condom on, I'm on the john

If I had a bucks
It wouldn't be enough, because I'd be out
armored trucks
If I had one
I would ask for a big ass
For the whole to kiss
You know what I'm
I'm tired of all of this
me to be positive
How'm I to be positive when I don't see shit positive?
what I'm sayin'?
I rap shit around me, shit I see
Know what I'm
now I'm tired 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, cool though, you know what I'm sayin'?
fed up
That's my