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 for round, round, whats 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 grain dashboard, a rim that low,
with an embroided headrest, that be dead fresh, in ya ear like headsets,
I, forever grind, no best rest,
i cant depend on that next chick cuz it about shit,
the type of that got me searchin' through my mommas couches,
with some loose change, i got dollar menu,
and a small fry, the lightest sweet tea with blended,
now here it is monday, but it'll get me till wednesday,
it'll them hunger pains, even though it aint fufillin,
i might do what god gave me, and i take it day by day,
i would come around more but i cant stay

(Chorus)

(Verse)
Try not to on my toe, with those soul,
bank roll, you and roll, on stripper pole pros, you barely know,
it rain,
if i was paid with no of two months late on my mortgage in the hood,
aint save I'd do the same thing,
our wish for thankin shit, with our genes,
i define how i feel, thats 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 dont run in my family, Noh threw 7 dice, in one night, aint no sense in me gamblin,
we ?, maybe dare will listen to me if i pull the strap out,
now me everything or imma black out

(Chrous)