Luyện nghe bài hát So Much

Lately I've been going more bullshit, than a bull fighter
So when I say my praises to God, one verse is like a choir
My every is pain, strain and stressing me to death
is like a rehearsal, that's prepping me for death

I think I'm ready this world ain't no friend of mine
thing I qualify for, is murder and Penitentiary time
Y'all of shot me, in the Jimmy instead
But I guess they was each other, to get head in the bed

Here I am, first born torn between heaven and
I tell my people so no to dope but I let it
to practice my preaching, calling the kettle black
I know I'm on pot before or not, I peddle crack

Ain't got my back, except the laws when they on it
So I be for broke, demolishing my opponents
Leaving no traces just on faces, believe that
HK I'ma squeeze that, you won't even want be

I got so much, so I try to stay fucked up
Because, when I'm I can't maintain
Even I do my best, the only thing I earn is stress
So I, spend most of my chilling with Mary Jane

I can't focus, I'm losing my real fast
Dreaming and fending for the day, I could make some real
Dropping album after album, platinum song song
But it's like I did nothing, 'cause the lights ain't on

How can I win, it's like I do is a motherfucking sin
It got a nigga, to see my end
All of my friends are fake, come around when I'm spending cash
But when I'm they out the do', with wheels spinning fast

Lonely, daily the devil but he on me
my people fuck him, 'cause he be working
Through my homies burning and I don't give a fuck
Remember y'all laughing at me, I couldn't get a buck

It's all baby, I got bigger hurdles
I'm trying to over my residence
And my vehicle, is I dump over
And it not be much but it's all I got
So I paint it, promethium is all I pop

I got through so much, so I try to stay up
Because, when I'm sober I can't
Even though I do my best, the only I earn is stress
So I, spend most of my days chilling with Jane

I'm on now and I can't smoke no weed
'Cause if I catch a dirty, I'm T I M E
My first time ever sober, fucking with my brain
Got a nigga with an attitude, I maintain

If you cross me I'll it to you hard, not softly
like I'm invincible, one day it's gonna cost me
When time to pay up, and I lay up in a grave
Bury me a fifty sack, and a motherfucking 12 gage

Hey, no in my heart
'Cause my homies was phony, straight the motherfucking start
Why I get a ride, if I ain't have no weed, these motherfuckers
Ain't my people, gotta be strangers up a reverend breed

So I bless the streets, my Smith-n-Wesson
And if you with me nigga, better get your weapon
You better pray that I'm codeine and I'm tripping
But I won't let you add up to my problems, I will you tripping

I got so much, so I try to stay fucked up
Because, when I'm sober I can't
Even though I do my best, the only thing I is stress
So I, spend most of my chilling with Mary Jane