Luyện nghe bài hát So Far...

I own a mansion, but in a house
A bed, but I sleep on the couch
I'm Mr.Brightside, glass is full
But my tank is half empty, just blew

This always happens, minutes from home
Gotta lay a log cabin and only I have is McDonald's bathroom
In a public dropping a football
So every time someone in the john I get Madden
''Shady, up?''- What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my got damn autograph on a
Oh, that's odd, I just happened to run out of
Yeah, me that, on second thought I'd be glad then
''Thanks, dawg, Todd, a big fan''
I wiped my ass with it, crumbled it up in a wad and threw it and
Told him ''Todd, you're the shit'' does all of this crap end?
Can't my ass without causing an accident
my gas, cut my grass, can't take out the fucking trash
Without someone passing my sub harassing
I'd count my blessings, but I at math
I'd rather wallow bass suffering from succotash
But the is my stomach gas
I mix my corn with my mash
Potato, so what, ho, kiss my bumpkin ass
Southern roots, what the fuck is upperclass
Call dinner, call dinner supper
Tupperware in a covered plastic up the ass
Stuck in the past, iPod, the fuck is that?
to the core, mule, I'm a stubborn ass

Maybe that's why I so strange
Got it all, but I won't change
Maybe why I can't leave Detroit
the motivation that keeps me going
This is the inspiration I
I can never turn my back on a that made me
(Life's been to me so far)

They call me classless, I that, I second and third that
Don't know what the fuck I would if it weren't rap
Probably be a turd-sack
But I blew, turned back
Turned forty and sag
Teenagers act more fucking mature,
you gonna say to me?
I leave on my own terms, asshole, I'm going
My nerves are bad, but I the perks my work has
I get to meet people, look at her, dag
Her nylons ran, her snag
And I heard she drag-races, *burp*
Fucking my Hanes tag
You're Danica Patrick (yeah) work,
We'd be the match
'Cause you're a vacuum, I'm a
My apologies, no to technology
But the heck is all of these buttons?
You expect me to sit here and learn
Fuck I gotta do to hear this new from Luda?
Be an at computers?
I'd rather be an encyclopedia Britannica, with a Playstation
I'm on my first manual from Zelda
Nintendo, bitch, run, jump, punch, stab and I the
Mozzarella on my spaghetti, put in on
Make a sandwich with and belch
They say this butter is bad for my health, but
I think there's more trash from the trailer
Jed Clampett, Redd Sanford welfare helps to
Keep me grounded, why I never take full advantage of wealth, I
to dwell within these parameters
Still the shelves full of hamburger helper
I can't even help it, this is the I was dealt to
Creature of habit, feel like I'm trapped in an animal
all these pet peeves
God dammit to hell, I can't stand all these with their camera cellphones
I go anywhere, I get so mad I can yell, the
day someone got little elaborate and stuck a fucking dead cat in my mailbox
Went to Burger King, they on my onion rings
I my karma is catching up with me

Maybe why I feel so strange
Got it all, but I won't change
Maybe that's why I can't Detroit
It's the motivation that keeps me
This is the inspiration I
I can never turn my back on a city made me
(Life's been to me so far)

Got friends on Facebook, all the world
Not sure what that means, they me it's good
So I'm artist of the decade, I got a plaque
I'd hang it up, but the frame is all

I'm trying to be lowkey, nobody notices me
In produce over, giant nosebleed
Over stop as I mosey to the frozen aisle
By the frozen yogurt guy approached me
Embarrassed, I just did Comerica with
Show's over, I'm hiding in Kroeger groceries
He just had front row seats, told me to sign poster
insults me "wow, up close didn't know you had crow's feet"
I'm at a crossroad till shopping at Costco
Sloppy Joe's, buck
Got picking my nose, ah
Look over see these two hot
Finger still up in one of my
next to 'em stuck at the light
This fucking shit is taking forever to
I'm stuck, bitches are loving it rubbing it in
Chuckling, do nothing, play it off
''What you bumping? Muzik? Yelawolf's better'', fucking bitch
They want me to at the label, but I won't succumb to it
The pressure, they want me to follow up with another one after
Was so highly coveted, but what is a fucking recovery if I fumble it?
'Cause I'mma drop the ball if I don't get a
Hopping on on you sons of bitches
subdivison to fuck with, bitch
Quit snapping fucking pictures of my
I love my city, but you me to my limit, what a pity
The I complain about
It's there ain't a cloud in the sky and it's raining out
Kool Aid on the couch, I'd never get it out
Bitch, I got an elevator in my
Ants and a mouse, I'm living the

Maybe that's why I so strange
Got it all, but I still won't
Maybe that's why I can't Detroit
It's the motivation keeps me going
This is the I need
I can never turn my back on a city that me
(Life's good to me so far)