Luyện nghe bài hát So Far...

I own a mansion, but in a house
A king-size bed, but I on the couch
I'm Mr.Brightside, glass is half
But my tank is half empty, just blew

This always happens, thirty minutes home
Gotta lay a log cabin and option I have is McDonald's bathroom
In a public stall a football
So every someone walks in the john I get Madden
''Shady, what up?''- What? Come on, man, I'm
And you're asking me for my got damn autograph on a
Oh, that's odd, I happened to run out of tissue
Yeah, me that, on second thought I'd be glad then
''Thanks, dawg, Todd, a big fan''
I my ass with it, crumbled it up in a wad and threw it back and
Told him ''Todd, you're the shit'' when does all of this end?
Can't park my ass without causing an
my gas, cut my grass, can't take out the fucking trash
Without passing through my sub harassing
I'd my blessings, but I suck at math
I'd rather then bass suffering from succotash
But the is my stomach gas
I mix my corn my fucking mash
Potato, so what, ho, kiss my bumpkin ass
Missouri Southern roots, what the is upperclass
Call dinner, call dinner supper
Tupperware in a covered wear up the ass
Stuck in the past, iPod, what the is that?
B-boy to the core, mule, I'm a ass

Maybe that's why I so strange
Got it all, but I still won't
Maybe that's why I can't Detroit
It's the that keeps me going
is the inspiration I need
I can never turn my back on a city that me
(Life's been to me so far)

call me classless, I heard that, I second and third that
Don't know what the I would doing if it weren't rap
Probably be a giant
But I blew, never back
forty and still sag
Teenagers act more mature, Jack
you gonna say to me?
I leave on my own terms, asshole, I'm going
My nerves are bad, but I love the perks my has
I get to meet famous people, at her, dag
Her nylons ran, her skirt
And I she drag-races, *burp* swag
my Hanes shirt tag
You're Danica Patrick (yeah) work,
be the perfect match
'Cause you're a vacuum, I'm a
My apologies, no disrespect to
But the heck is all of these buttons?
You expect me to sit and learn that?
Fuck I gotta do to hear this new song from
Be an at computers?
I'd rather be an Britannica, hell with a Playstation
I'm on my first manual from Zelda
Nintendo, bitch, run, jump, punch, and I melt the
Mozzarella on my spaghetti, put in on
Make a with welch's and belch
say this spray butter is bad for my health, but
I think there's more white from the trailer
Jed Clampett, Redd Sanford welfare mentality to
Keep me grounded, that's why I never full advantage of wealth, I
Managed to within these parameters
Still cramming the shelves full of helper
I can't even it, this is the hand I was dealt to
of habit, feel like I'm trapped in an animal shelter
With all these pet
God dammit to hell, I can't stand all these kids with their camera
I go anywhere, I get so mad I can yell, the
Other day got little elaborate and stuck a fucking dead cat in my mailbox
Went to Burger King, they spit on my rings
I think my karma is catching up me

that's why I feel so strange
Got it all, but I won't change
Maybe that's why I can't Detroit
the motivation that keeps me going
This is the inspiration I
I can never my back on a city that made me
(Life's good to me so far)

Got friends on Facebook, all over the
Not sure what that means, they me it's good
So I'm artist of the decade, I got a plaque
I'd it up, but the frame is all cracked

I'm to be lowkey, hopefully nobody notices me
In hunched over, giant nosebleed
Over stop as I mosey over to the frozen
By the frozen this guy approached me
Embarrassed, I just did Comerica Hova
over, I'm hiding in Kroeger buying groceries
He just had row seats, told me to sign this poster
Then insults me "wow, up didn't know you had crow's feet"
I'm at a lost till shopping at Costco
Joe's, buck waffles
Got picking my nose, ah
over see these two hot hoes
Finger still up in one of my
Right next to 'em at the light
This fucking shit is taking to change
I'm stuck, bitches are loving it rubbing it in
Chuckling, do nothing, play it off
you bumping? Trunk Muzik? Yelawolf's better'', fucking bitch
They me to flip at the label, but I won't succumb to it
The pressure, want me to follow up with another one after Recovery
Was so highly coveted, but what is a fucking recovery if I fumble it?
'Cause I'mma drop the ball if I get a grip
Hopping on on you sons of bitches
subdivison to fuck with, bitch
Quit fucking pictures of my kids
I love my city, but you me to my limit, what a pity
The shit I about
It's like there ain't a cloud in the sky and it's out
Kool Aid stain on the couch, I'd get it out
Bitch, I got an elevator in my
Ants and a mouse, I'm living the

Maybe that's why I so strange
Got it all, but I won't change
Maybe that's why I can't leave
the motivation that keeps me going
This is the inspiration I
I can never turn my back on a that made me
(Life's been to me so far)