Luyện nghe bài hát 40oz. for Breakfast

A forty ounce for breakfast gets a brother the day
I guess I had a V8 instead anyway
Let me my thought, something back to a time
my fridge was full of booze but in my pocket not one dime

I remember on Willis Ave, with my ace boom homey Mark Black
I start the day off hearin' the sound of the fo' oh, crack
I went to blitzed so eventually I got dissed
And caught a when my supervisor said, "You're dismissed"

Now as I stare at my last check now my
Is and depressed
I spell relief, S T I D E S, yes, with a excess less the worry
Why go job today?
When I can sit and smoke this sack and drink
And my problems shrink away

And by now the rent's due in two
But inside my mind that's just problem brew can delete
I got evicted to the point where the court martial to my door
And said, "Get kid, get your bags and split
You don't here no more"

And now I'm ass out, I'm so damn
I feel like I'm gonna out
I asked my brother for a and he hooked me
Though I he had doubts

And rightfully so 'cause I had new shit to with
I'm so confused I have no control of my I think I'll get lit
So as my compile, I steady smile, oh yes
Sippin' on that forty that's leadin' me to a path of nowhere
So as I think about tomorrow, I and say
"A forty for breakfast will get me through the day"

A ounce for breakfast gets a brother through the day
I guess I shoulda rolled a joint up instead,
Seems like every time I start, I know when it's time to say when
Now my mental gets all and inside talk the ill behavin'

Coolin' my boys, no names need to be mentioned
At a party with brothers, I don't know I'm chillin' in some E and J
With a forty OZ to wash the down
And a lot of marijuana now I need to sit down

I can't remember the last time I was this blew out of my
My and head begin to hum aloud as the room spun, anyway
Next thing I know I blacked out woke up with all over my coat
Start talkin' out my ass I can't see but yet I quote

And I don't know what came over me, I started dissin' my homies
That I used to freestyle with and now I'm them to show me
What they got not thinkin' I don't know why I posed the challenge
Now my ego is as if I was Mt. Saint Helen's

Some shit was said I know I can't erase and now ain't the same
I I had just one more chance to live that day again
I strain this bid was to find a true friend
And loose to booze in my system just ain't how I'm livin'

Nothin' I could really say to mend up how else feels
And so I guess I gotta wait and see if maybe the will heal
And I really didn't mean a I said though I can't prove that
Now the only thing I can really say is, I went out

And out I went and now and I get irate and say
A ounce for, nah, a forty ounce for, fuck
Just one more forty, just one more, make this last day
A forty ounce for can get me through the day