Luyện nghe bài hát So Much

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

I think I'm ready 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 each other, to get in the bed

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

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

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

I can't focus, I'm losing my mind real
Dreaming and fending for the day, I could make 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 like I do is a motherfucking sin
It got a nigga, to see my end
All of my are fake, they come around when I'm spending cash
But I'm broke they out the do', with wheels spinning fast

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

It's all baby, I got bigger hurdles
I'm trying to jump my residence
And my vehicle, is something I dump
And it not be much but it's all I got
So when I it, promethium is all I pop

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 thing I earn is stress
So I, most of my days chilling 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 with my brain
Got a nigga an attitude, I can't maintain

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

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

So I bless the streets, my Smith-n-Wesson
And if you beefing me nigga, better get your weapon
You better pray that I'm codeine and I'm tripping
But I let you add up to my problems, I will leave you tripping

I got through so much, so I try to stay 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 chilling with Mary Jane