Luyện nghe bài hát King's Blues

( Chorus)
I got no time to waste, i got more bills to pay, i got more mouths to feed, now, now, now, i got no time to play, i got no need to stay, and with no money for round, round, a king without a crown? what's a car without some sound?

(Verse)
Well be on my civic sucker shit, whether i pimped out 4 doors,
with a wood dashboard, a rim that sits low,
with an embroided headrest, yeah be dead fresh, in ya ear like headsets,
sleepy I, grind, no best rest,
i cant depend on that next chick cuz it about shit,
the type of rope that got me searchin' my mommas couches,
with some loose change, i got dollar menu,
mcdouble and a small fry, the sweet tea with blended,
now here it is monday, but get me through till wednesday,
it'll kill hunger pains, even though it aint fufillin,
i might do with what god gave me, and i it day by day,
i would come around more often but i cant

(Chorus)

(Verse)
Try not to on my toe, with those soul,
bank roll, you blow and roll, on stripper pole pros, you know,
it rain,
if i was paid with no knowledge of two late on my mortgage in the hood,
that aint save I'd do the thing,
our wish for aint shit, with our genes,
i cant define how i feel, why im searchin for meaning,
no need to pinch me in my playa sleep, i know im dreamin,
my momma tell me be careful, she know when im scheming,
lottery winners dont run in my family, Noh threw 7 dice, in one night, no sense in me gamblin,
we just ?, maybe dare listen to me if i pull the strap out,
now give me or imma black out

(Chrous)