Luyện nghe bài hát If I Had...

By Mathers
is life?
Life is like a big
In front of your to slow you down

And every time you think you gotten it
It's gonna come back around and tackle you to the damn
What are
Friends are people that you are your friends
But they your enemies, with secret identities
And disguises, to hide they colors
So just when you think you enough to be brothers
They want to come and cut your throat when you ain't lookin'

What is
Money is makes a man act funny
Money is the root of all
Money'll them same friends come back around
Swearing that they was always

What is
I'm of life
I'm tired of backstabbing ass with friendly grins
I'm tired of committing so sins
Tired of always giving in when this of Henny wins
Tired of having any ends
Tired of having skinny hooked on crack and many things
I'm tired of this DJ playing shit when he spins
Tired of not a deal
Tired of having to deal with the bullshit without grabbing the
Tired of drowning in my
Tired of having to borrow a dollar for gas to start my Carlo
I'm tired of spraying shit and dartin' off
I'm tired of startin' off at five fifty an hour
Then this boss why I'm smartin' off
Tired of being fired time I fart and cough
of having to work as a gas station clerk
For this jerk down my neck driving me berserk
I'm tired of using plastic
Tired of in Building Square
of not being a millionaire
But if I had a dollars
I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the planet into

If I had a wand,
I'd make the suck my dick
Without a on,
While I'm on the
If I had a bucks
It be enough,
I'd still be out
Robbing armored
If I had one
I ask for a big enough ass
For the whole to kiss

I'm tired of being white trash, broke and poor
Tired of taking pop bottles back to the party
I'm tired of not a phone
Tired of not a home
To have one in if I did it on
of not driving a B-M
Tired of not working at G-M, tired of to be him
of not sleeping without a Tylenol P-M
Tired of not in a packed coliseum
of not being on tour
Tired of fucking the blond whore
After in the back of a Contour
I'm tired of faking knots a stack of ones
Having a lack of funds and resorting back to

Tired of being at
I'm tired of wearing the same Nike Air hat
Tired of stepping in clubs the same pair of Lugz
of people saying they're tired of hearing me rap about drugs
Tired of other rappers who ain't bringin' half the as me
they wasn't feeling me when nobody's as ill as me
I'm tired of radio stations fibs
Tired of J-L-be "Where Hip-Hop Lives"

But if I had a million
I'd buy a brewery, and turn the planet into alcoholics
If I had a wand, I'd make the world suck my dick
Without a on, while I'm on the john

If I had a million
It be enough, because I'd still be out
Robbing armored
If I had one
I would ask for a big ass
For the world to kiss
You know I'm saying?
I'm tired of all of bullshit
Telling me to be
How'm I to be positive when I don't see shit positive?
Know what I'm
I rap about shit around me, I see
Know what I'm
now I'm tired of everything
Tired of all player hating that's going on in my own city
get no airplay, you know what I'm sayin'?
But ey, it's cool though, you what I'm sayin'?
fed up
That's my