Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

They say "Luda, would you rather the money or the fame?"
And I try to tell 'em that it all just depends
'Cause every I make a little 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 another motherfucker livin' in this world and this really got me losin' my cool
What would you'd do if you in my situation
And the minute everyone you ever to say you looked up?
You your pain to the bottom of a bottle and the Conjure would have you fucked up
So I'm lookin' for love in all the wrong places, pop pills, drink liquor by the
Get high, make a woman get low, in the club 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 world so superficial, this world lost my trust
They say "Ludacris, you changin'" but I don't give a fuck!
What the hell am I to think? What the hell am I suppose to do?
I'm hearin' that the Devil's in and I'm hearin' that the nigga look just like you
know I walk throw the Valley of the Shadow of Death, I don't go astray
And 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 would go away, away, away
Wish my problems would go away, away,

Doc say I need to change my diet, cause I'm really not right
Mama said I some peace and quite, cause I'm really not sleepin' right
What's the use of havin' all the money and the in the world if I can't abuse it?
Seems like the, only thing that's, me together is my music
If it wasn't for that I think I would it; if it wasn't for that I would go crazy
When nobody make good on they word and the industry'd make you feel like you pay me
'Cause I feed 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 dumb shit, thinkin' it's innocent, I'm a plea (ohh!)
Too distractions, and it feels like everyday
So I get down on my and pray and I say

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

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

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