Luyện nghe bài hát So Much

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

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

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

nobody got my back, except the laws when they on it
So I be for broke, demolishing my opponents
no traces just blood on faces, believe that
HK I'ma that, you won't even want be back

I got through so much, so I try to stay up
Because, when I'm sober I maintain
though I do my best, the only thing I earn is stress
So I, spend most of my days chilling Mary Jane

I can't focus, I'm my mind real fast
and fending for the day, I could make some real cash
Dropping album after album, platinum after song
But like I ain't did nothing, 'cause the lights ain't on

How can I win, it's everything 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 I'm broke they out the do', with wheels spinning fast

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

It's all gravy baby, I got hurdles
I'm trying to jump my residence
And my vehicle, is something I over
And it might not be much but all I got
So I paint it, promethium is all I pop

I got through so much, so I try to stay up
Because, I'm sober I can't maintain
Even though I do my best, the only I earn is stress
So I, spend most of my days with 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 it's time to pay up, and I lay up in a
Bury me with a fifty sack, and a motherfucking 12

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

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

I got through so much, so I try to stay up
Because, when I'm I can't maintain
Even I do my best, the only thing I earn is stress
So I, spend most of my days with Mary Jane