Luyện nghe bài hát Sober Up

[Joe - Verse 1:]
I down a while ago
finally picking up the
of how the undefeated
Can depleted
I dont talk to God as a matter of fact I plead
At times I my reflection and others Im conceited
half the time Im arrogant other times Im
at its to convince me, at times its to convince you
done a lot of wrong but I never felt resentful
its been so many times Ive lost of who to repent to
half the Im in the cut
dont you to notice me
roll with me and youll see that Im only socially
half the time Im spiteful, double rifle
I owe so many I feel like I got the right too
so if you need a case in you can refer to Budden
and it will that painkillers never murdered nothing
all it did was make me put ice in me
put ice in me, make me
I revisit the places it takes me from
Im strong...

Strong enough to contact right
smell it as soon as you get in my
see with me, rules apply
dont tell me how I should live my
put your seat back, got it if you that
you should really fuck me
tell me if you ride or die, la la la la la la la la

Budden - Verse 2:]
Listen up as the center
my inner are like a inner war
act as a trembling force on my mental ward
mentals
every word fromt his sentence the
its brought to you like the people your Porsche
tight roping on dental
before the haters begin to get
coke and got my temperment off
but why would my get lost
when as soon as the frost
Im probably intercourse in a resort
report, pricey condos at a minimal cost
my of thought aint as simple as yours
so if our paths happen to incidentally
I pray that you can overlook all my flaws
until then lets let the kick
take the shots I dont see a need to chase it
trying to fight the urge til theres to replace it
I yall to be my co-pilots on this spaceship

[Joe - Verse 3:]
Yo, me and the game get so blunted
wed order take out the chinese stores
they make sure you bring change for a
rob em, on the metals off
figured if we the breaks off em
how the fuck was he gon pedal off
some live and die by the high, I was by it
since Pac my mom the needle like go on try it
got me feeling like a nigga can harm me
so I go and scoop a mommy that wanna come the army
she was so militant, disciplined,
so I whispered to her, bet you wouldnt shilling it
I got to her on my sofa
I gave her my honourable discharge and she like a soldier
since she the type you gotta watch when she around
really she get high so she can come down
lost her when I said she gotta settle
once you start to handle life youll be on the level

[Crooked I - 4:]
When I was five this what my said
I should have pulled you out and left you on your mommas
you asked me, my poppas
alcoholic jeans from him since a bottle fed
put me on stainless, Im brainless, Im a hollow head
my life was the
surprised Im even walking, can you me if Im atheist
but I aint Hawkings
I know God is in my
I can see him walking in the face of an innocent baby but not when talking
my people sleep in coffins I miss em Im down in the face of a bad bitch that Im supposed to be taking down
baby while Im crying, Im dying inside
cause my pain is beside a giant lethiathon and Im hiding the World
hit me with everything but the kitchen sink
how ironic? place I vomit when I lick a drink
I need to get a shrink
how can therapy take care of me when I dont give a what niggas think!