Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

They say "Luda, you rather have the money or the fame?"
And I steady try to tell 'em it all just depends
'Cause every time I make a more money I seem to be losin' more of my friends
So I'd give it all up to repeat life over and say "Dude is a fool"
I can't trust another motherfucker livin' in this world and this really got me losin' my
What would do if you were in my situation
And the everyone you ever loved to say you looked up?
You drink your pain to the bottom of a bottle and the Conjure would you fucked up
So I'm lookin' for love in all the wrong places, pop pills, drink by the cases
Get high, make a woman get low, in the strip lookin' for familiar faces
People know me on a first name basis but all they ever really my cash
"Let me borrow a couple hundred dollars and you know that I'm a pay you back", my ass
This so superficial, this world done lost my trust
say "Ludacris, you changin'" but I really don't give a fuck!
What the hell am I suppose to think? the hell am I suppose to do?
I'm hearin' the Devil's in disguise and I'm hearin' that the nigga look just like you
They know I walk throw the Valley of the Shadow of Death, I go astray
And I get on my knees and pray and I say

(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems go away
(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my would go away, away, away
Wish my would go away, away, away

Doc say I need to change my diet, cause I'm really not right
Mama said I need some peace and quite, cause I'm really not sleepin'
What's the use of havin' all the money and the in the world if I can't abuse it?
like the, only thing that's, keepin' me together is my music
If it wasn't for that I think I would lose it; if it for that I would go crazy
When nobody make good on they word and the industry'd make you like fuck you pay me
'Cause I gotta family, some of the same ones that abandoned me
That still lookin' for a hand out, 'til you found out that there ain't ya handed me
Hah, still mad at me? But I'm tryin' to be the man I to be
But can't do it if you callin' me for shit, thinkin' it's innocent, I'm a plea insanity (ohh!)
Too distractions, and it feels like everyday
So I get down on my knees and and I say

(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems go away
(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems would go away, away,
Wish my would go away, away, away

I made it to the top of the CEO position
But when things don't go way, these artists got all these suspicions
So the weed keep me at and I think I need an intervention
Who the put me in charge of makin' all of these decisions?
My position got me stressin' it never did before
Not to mention my best friend drowned and death was at his door
And it seems like someone in my family is passin' away like
So I just look up to the sky and get on my and pray and I say!

(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my would go away
(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems would go away, away,
my problems would go away, away, away