Luyện nghe bài hát 40oz. for Breakfast

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

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

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

And by now the rent's due in two
But inside my mind that's another problem brew can delete
I got to the point where the court martial came 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 damn
I feel like I'm pass out
I asked my for a handout and he hooked me
Though I he had doubts

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

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

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

I can't remember the last time I was blew out of my cranium
My ears and head begin to hum aloud as the room spun,
Next I know I blacked out woke up with vomit all over my coat
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' them to me
What they got not thinkin' straight I know why I posed the challenge
Now my ego is erupting as if I was Mt. Saint

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

Nothin' I could really say to mend up how someone else
And so I guess I wait and see if maybe the wounds will heal
And I really didn't mean a word I 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 forty for, nah, a forty ounce for, fuck
one more forty, just one more, I'll make this last day
A forty for breakfast can get me through the day