Luyện nghe bài hát Bullshit

You gotta get up off of that bullshit, stop that feeling
You gotta get up off of that bullshit, stop that feeling
You gotta get up off of that bullshit, stop fighting that
You gotta get up off of that bullshit, fighting that feeling

Let me you
And you, with the new sound
The sound is the "Cyde" And the is the "Cyde"
And no matter who you are, you you can't hyde

Not from the of the sun
Nor the nor the stars
No who you are
So in and commence to the sound of my drummin'

You need to get up off of shit and stop fighting that feeling
You need to get up off of shit and stop fighting that feeling
You need to get up off of that shit and stop that feeling
You to get up off of that shit and stop fighting that feeling

Time to go all the way it
Don't just sit there and or play with it
'Cause were committed to the of the new breeds
The Motha Ship of dreams where breast feeds

Step thru reality into reality so surreal you feel you never knew
Until it stood still now your far a lie
the truth tantalizes ya eyes see we'z
Already in the or outer space

Standing here on the of this earth
To the to the grid of my turf where my mom gave birth
To all that she loves be it small to but
Yo, it's than love

did a cross examination of it
But you can't the state of our relations thru translations
That's not the ticket breaking in Heiroglyphics
Trying to get down to the

You need to get up off of that and stop fighting that feeling
You need to get up off of that and stop fighting that feeling
You need to get up off of that shit and fighting that feeling
You need to get up off of that shit and stop fighting that

Yo, when talks fools are always checkin'
Depositing their two
convinced blinded by their ignorance
That a hinderance for them to rise

When you going to
Time for no man
When you going to and
Get up that Bullshit, stop fighting that feeling

Yo, yo, now let me the topic just a bit
about the iahp's with the fat ass and tits
Comin' to the club looking for a
Ain't got ten dollars for a at the bar

Scoping looking for the best dressed
Smelling for the passing up the stress
Sniff sniff yo does the iahp smell
A brotha like Suave with that swell

was thrown the iahp was blown
Next thing you know I had her at my
All alone to get paid
The thing that happened was her ass got laid

Now no end and her ass was
Used a little tongue but believe I'm hung
So listen, a lesson well learned for all you club ho's
It ain't about the stardom and it ain't the dough so

You gotta get up off of that bullshit, stop fighting feeling
You gotta get up off of that bullshit, stop fighting feeling
You gotta get up off of bullshit, stop fighting that feeling
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