Luyện nghe bài hát Sober Up

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

Strong to catch contact right
smell it as soon as you get in my
see with me, rules never
dont tell me how I should my life
put seat back, got it if you need that
you should really with me
tell me if you ride or die, la la la la la la la la

[Joe - Verse 2:]
up as the center reports
my inner are like a inner war
act as a trembling force on my mental ward
mentals
every word his sentence the boss
its to you like the people your ministers Porsche
tight roping on floss
before the haters begin to get
coke and weed got my off
but why would my temper get
as soon as the temperature frost
Im probably having intercourse in a
criminal report, condos at a minimal cost
my train of aint as simple as yours
so if our paths happen to incidentally
I pray that you can all my miniature flaws
until then let the bass kick
take the shots straight I dont see a to chase it
to fight the urge til theres something to replace it
I yall to be my co-pilots on this spaceship

[Joe Budden - 3:]
Yo, me and the would get so blunted
wed take out from the chinese stores
they make sure you bring for a hundred
rob em, safety on the off
figured if we beat the off em
then how the was he gon pedal off
some and die by the high, I was born by it
since Pac gave my mom the like go on try it
got me feeling aint a nigga can harm me
so I go and scoop a that wanna come join the army
she was so militant, disciplined,
so I to her, bet you wouldnt mind shilling it
I got to her on my sofa
I gave her my honourable discharge and she took like a
since she the type you gotta watch when she around
really she only get high so she can come
lost her when I said she gotta settle
once you start to handle life youll be on the same

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