Luyện nghe bài hát So Much

Lately I've been through more bullshit, than a bull fighter
So when I say my praises to God, one is like a full choir
My every thought is pain, and stressing me to death
Everyday is like a rehearsal, that's prepping me for

I think I'm because this world ain't no friend of mine
thing I qualify for, is murder and Penitentiary time
Y'all should of shot me, in the instead
But I guess they was feeling other, to get head in the bed

Here I am, first born torn between heaven and
I my people so no to dope but I let it sell
Need to practice my preaching, calling the kettle
I know I'm on pot before or not, I gotta crack

Ain't nobody got my back, except the laws they on it
So I be going for broke, demolishing my
Leaving no traces just blood on faces, that
HK squeeze that, you won't even want be back

I got so much, so I try to stay fucked up
Because, I'm sober I can't maintain
Even though I do my best, the only thing I earn is
So I, spend most of my days chilling Mary Jane

I can't focus, I'm losing my mind real
Dreaming and fending for the day, I could some real cash
album after album, platinum song after song
But it's I ain't did nothing, 'cause the lights ain't on

How can I win, it's like I do is a motherfucking sin
It got a nigga, to see my end
All of my friends are fake, they around when I'm spending cash
But when I'm they out the do', with wheels spinning fast

Lonely, daily the devil but he on me
Telling my fuck him, 'cause he be working
Through my burning bridges and I don't give a fuck
Remember y'all laughing at me, when I get a buck

all gravy baby, I got bigger hurdles
I'm trying to over my residence
And my vehicle, is I dump over
And it might not be but it's all I got
So when I paint it, is all I pop

I got so much, so I try to stay fucked up
Because, when I'm sober I can't
Even though I do my best, the thing I earn is stress
So I, spend most of my days chilling Mary Jane

I'm on pretrial now and I smoke no weed
'Cause if I catch a dirty, I'm T I M E
My first time ever sober, it's fucking with my
Got a nigga with an attitude, I can't

If you me I'll bring it to you hard, not softly
Living like I'm invincible, one day it's cost me
When time to pay up, and I lay up in a grave
Bury me a fifty sack, and a motherfucking 12 gage

Hey, no in my heart
'Cause my homies was phony, straight from the start
Why couldn't I get a ride, if I ain't no weed, these motherfuckers
Ain't my people, they gotta be up a reverend breed

So I bless the streets, my Smith-n-Wesson
And if you beefing with me nigga, better get your
You better pray that I'm and I'm just tripping
But I won't let you add up to my problems, I leave you tripping

I got through so much, so I try to fucked up
Because, when I'm sober I can't
Even though I do my best, the only thing I is stress
So I, spend of my days chilling with Mary Jane