Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

They say "Luda, would you have the money or the fame?"
And I try to tell 'em that it all just depends
every time I make a little more money I seem to be losin' more of my friends
So I'd it all up to repeat life over and they'd say "Dude is a fool"
I trust another motherfucker livin' in this world and this really got me losin' my cool
What would do if you were in my situation
And the minute everyone you loved to say you looked up?
You drink your pain to the of a bottle and the Conjure would have you fucked up
So I'm lookin' for love in all the wrong places, pop pills, drink liquor by the
Get high, make a get low, in the strip club lookin' for familiar faces
People know me on a first name basis but all they ever want's my cash
"Let me borrow just a hundred dollars and you know that I'm a pay you back", my ass
This world so superficial, this world done my trust
They say "Ludacris, you changin'" but I really don't a fuck!
What the hell am I suppose to think? the hell am I suppose to do?
I'm hearin' that the Devil's in disguise and I'm that the nigga look just like you
They I walk throw the Valley of the Shadow of Death, I don't go astray
And I get down on my knees and and I say

(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems would go
(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my would go away, away, away
Wish my would go away, away, away

Doc say I need to my diet, cause I'm really not eatin' right
Mama said I some peace and quite, cause I'm really not sleepin' right
What's the use of havin' all the money and the in the world if I can't abuse it?
like the, only thing that's, keepin' me together is my music
If it wasn't for that I think I would lose it; if it wasn't for I would go crazy
nobody make good on they word and the industry'd make you feel like fuck you pay me
'Cause I feed family, some of the same ones that abandoned me
That still lookin' for a hand out, you found out that there ain't shit ya handed me
Hah, mad at me? But I'm tryin' to be the man I plan to be
But can't do it if you callin' me for shit, thinkin' it's innocent, I'm a plea insanity (ohh!)
Too many distractions, and it feels like
So I get down on my and pray and I say

(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems would go
(Okay, okay, okay) I my problems would go away, away, away
my problems would go away, away, away

I finally made it to the top of the CEO
But when things don't go their way, artists got all these suspicions
So the weed keep me at peace and I I need an intervention
Who the fuck put me in charge of makin' all of these
My position got me stressin' like it never did
Not to mention my best friend drowned and death was at his door
And it seems someone in my family is passin' away like everyday
So I just look up to the sky and get on my and pray and I say!

(Okay, okay, okay) I my problems would go away
(Okay, okay, okay) I my problems would go away, away, away
Wish my would go away, away, away