Luyện nghe bài hát 40oz. for Breakfast

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

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

Now as I at my last check now my mind
Is and depressed
I spell relief, S T I D E S, yes, with a little excess the worry
Why go job hunting
When I can sit back and smoke this sack and
And feel my problems shrink

And by now the rent's due in two
But inside my that's just another problem brew can delete
I got evicted to the point where the court martial to my door
And said, "Get this kid, get your bags and
You live here no more"

And now I'm ass out, I'm so hungry
I like I'm gonna pass out
I my brother for a handout and he hooked me
I knew he had doubts

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

A forty ounce for breakfast gets a through the day
I guess I shoulda rolled a joint up instead,
like every time I start, I don't know when it's time to say when
Now my mental gets all blurred and inside the ill behavin'

Coolin' my boys, no names need to be mentioned
At a party with some brothers, I know I'm chillin' in some E and J
With a forty OZ to wash the shit
And plus a lot of now I need to sit down

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

And I don't know what came over me, I started both my homies
That I used to freestyle with and now I'm askin' 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 shit ain't the
I wish I had just one more chance to live day again
I strain 'cause this bid was to find a friend
And loose them to in my system just ain't how I'm livin'

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

And out I went and now and then I get and say
A ounce for, nah, a forty ounce for, fuck
Just one more forty, just one more, I'll make this day
A forty ounce for breakfast can get me the day