Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

They say "Luda, would you rather the money or the fame?"
And I try to tell 'em that it all just depends
'Cause every time I make a little more money I seem to be losin' more of my
So I'd give it all up to repeat over and they'd say "Dude is a fool"
I can't trust another motherfucker livin' in this world and this really got me my cool
What would do if you were in my situation
And the minute everyone you loved to say you looked up?
You drink your to the bottom of a bottle and the Conjure would have you fucked up
So I'm for love in all the wrong places, pop pills, drink liquor by the cases
Get high, a woman get low, in the strip club lookin' for familiar faces
know me on a first name basis but all they ever really want's my cash
"Let me just a couple hundred dollars and you know that I'm a pay you back", my ass
This world so superficial, this world done lost my
say "Ludacris, you changin'" but I really don't give a fuck!
What the hell am I suppose to think? What the am I suppose to do?
I'm hearin' that the Devil's in disguise and I'm hearin' that the nigga look like you
They know I throw the Valley of the Shadow of Death, I don't go astray
And I get down on my and pray and I say

(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems would go
(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my would go away, away, away
Wish my problems would go away, away,

Doc say I to change my diet, cause I'm really not eatin' right
Mama said I need some peace and quite, cause I'm really not sleepin'
What's the use of havin' all the money and the power in the if I can't abuse it?
Seems like the, only thing that's, keepin' me together is my
If it for that I think I would lose it; if it wasn't for that I would go crazy
When nobody make good on they and the industry'd make you feel like fuck you pay me
'Cause I feed family, some of the same ones that abandoned me
That still lookin' for a hand out, 'til you found out that there shit ya handed me
Hah, still mad at me? But I'm to be the man I plan to be
But can't do it if you callin' me for shit, thinkin' it's innocent, I'm a plea insanity (ohh!)
Too many distractions, and it feels everyday
So I get down on my and pray and I say

(Okay, okay, okay) I my problems would go away
(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems would go away, away,
Wish my problems would go away, away,

I made it to the top of the CEO position
But when things don't go way, these artists got all these suspicions
So the weed keep me at peace and I think I need an
Who the fuck put me in charge of makin' all of these
My position got me like it never did before
Not to my best friend drowned and death was knockin' at his door
And it seems like in my family is passin' away like everyday
So I just look up to the sky and get on my knees and and I say!

(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my would go away
(Okay, okay, okay) I wish my problems go away, away, away
my problems would go away, away, away