Luyện nghe bài hát Sober Up

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

Strong enough to contact right
smell it as as you get in my ride
see me, rules never apply
tell me how I should live my life
put your seat back, got it if you need
you should really with me
tell me if you wanna or die, la la la la la la la la

[Joe Budden - 2:]
Listen up as the center
my inner thoughts are a inner war
act as a trembling force on my mental ward
mentals
every word fromt his the boss
its brought to you like the people your Porsche
roping on dental floss
before the begin to get lost
and weed got my temperment off
but why would my get lost
when as soon as the frost
Im probably intercourse in a resort
criminal report, pricey at a minimal cost
my train of thought as simple as yours
so if our paths happen to cross
I pray that you can overlook all my flaws
until then lets let the bass
take the shots straight I dont see a to chase it
trying to the urge til theres something to replace it
I welcome yall to be my on this spaceship

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

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