Luyện nghe bài hát 40oz. for Breakfast

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

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

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

And by now the due in two weeks
But my mind that's just another problem brew can delete
I got evicted to the point where the martial came to my door
And said, "Get this kid, get your bags and
You don't here no more"

And now I'm ass out, I'm so hungry
I feel like I'm gonna out
I my brother for a handout and he hooked me
I knew he had doubts

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

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

Coolin' my boys, no names need to be mentioned
At a party with 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 this blew out of my
My and head begin to hum aloud as the room spun, anyway
Next thing I know I blacked out woke up with vomit all over my
Start out my ass I can't see straight but yet I quote

And I don't know what came me, I started dissin' both my homies
That I used to freestyle with and now I'm them to show 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 said I know I can't and now shit ain't the same
I wish I had just one more to live that day again
I strain 'cause this bid was to find a true
And loose them to in my system just ain't how I'm livin'

I could really say to mend up how someone else feels
And so I guess I gotta and see if maybe the wounds will heal
And I really didn't a word I said though I can't prove that
Now the only that I can really say is, I went out

And out I and now and then I get irate and say
A forty ounce for, nah, a forty ounce for,
Just one more forty, just one more, make this last day
A forty ounce for can get me through the day