Luyện nghe bài hát If I Had (radio Edit)

By Marshal
is life?
Life is a big obstacle
In front of your to slow you down

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

is money?
Money is makes a man act funny
is the root of all evil
Money'll make them friends come back around
that they was always down

What is
I'm of life
I'm tired of ass snakes with friendly grins
I'm tired of committing so many
Tired of always giving in when this bottle of Henny
Tired of having any ends
Tired of having skinny hooked on crack and many things
I'm tired of DJ playing your shit when he spins
Tired of not having a
of having to deal with the bullshit without grabbing the steel
Tired of drowning in my
Tired of having to a dollar for gas to start my Monte Carlo
I'm tired of motherfuckers spraying shit and off
I'm tired of startin' off at five fifty an hour
Then this wonders why I'm smartin' off
of being fired every time I fart and cough
Tired of having to as a gas station clerk
For this jerk breathing my neck driving me berserk
I'm tired of using silverware
Tired of working in Square
of not being a millionaire
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 would ask for a big ass
For the whole to kiss

I'm tired of being trash, broke and always poor
Tired of taking pop bottles to the party store
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
of not sleeping without a Tylenol P-M
Tired of not performing in a packed
Tired of not on tour
Tired of fucking the same whore
After work in the back of a
I'm tired of faking knots with a of ones
Having a lack of funds and resorting to guns

Tired of being at
I'm tired of wearing the same Nike Air hat
Tired of in clubs wearing the same pair of Lugz
of people saying they're tired of hearing me rap about drugs
Tired of rappers who ain't bringin' half the skill as me
Saying they wasn't feeling me when as ill as me
I'm tired of radio telling fibs
Tired of J-L-be "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 make the world suck my
Without a condom on, while I'm on the

If I had a bucks
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 know I'm saying?
I'm tired of all of this
Telling me to be
How'm I 'sposed to be positive when I don't see positive?
Know I'm sayin'?
I rap shit around me, shit I see
Know I'm sayin'?
Right now I'm of everything
of all this player hating that's going on in my own city
Can't get no airplay, you know I'm sayin'?
But ey, it's cool though, you know I'm sayin'?
fed up
That's my