Luyện nghe bài hát If I Had (radio Edit)

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

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

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

What is
I'm of life
I'm tired of backstabbing ass snakes with grins
I'm tired of committing so many
Tired of always giving in when bottle of Henny wins
Tired of never having any
Tired of skinny 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 without grabbing the steel
Tired of in my sorrow
Tired of having to borrow a dollar for gas to my Monte Carlo
I'm tired of motherfuckers shit and dartin' off
I'm of jobs startin' off at five fifty an hour
this boss wonders why I'm smartin' off
Tired of being fired every time I and cough
Tired of to work as a gas station clerk
For jerk breathing down my neck driving me berserk
I'm tired of using silverware
of working in Building Square
Tired of not being a
But if I had a million
I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the planet into

If I had a wand,
I'd make the world 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 whole world to

I'm tired of being white trash, broke and poor
of taking pop bottles back to the party store
I'm of not having a phone
Tired of not a home
To have one in if I did it on
of not driving a B-M
Tired of not at G-M, tired of wanting to be him
Tired of not sleeping without a P-M
Tired of not performing in a coliseum
Tired of not on tour
of fucking the same blond whore
After work in the of a Contour
I'm tired of faking with a stack of ones
a lack of funds and resorting back to guns

Tired of stared at
I'm of wearing the same damn Nike Air hat
of stepping in clubs wearing the same pair of Lugz
Tired of saying they're tired 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
of J-L-be saying "Where Hip-Hop Lives"

But if I had a dollars
I'd buy a brewery, and turn 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 bucks
It wouldn't be enough, because I'd be out
Robbing armored
If I had one
I would ask for a big ass
For the world 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?
Know I'm sayin'?
I rap shit around me, shit I see
Know what I'm
Right now I'm of everything
Tired of all this player hating that's going on in my own
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