Luyện nghe bài hát Fed Up (remix W, Guru)

I say brothers are amused by brothers reps
But they're all playing roles like Omar Epps
I see so many players I wonder the coach is
My name's Everlast I'm to kill like roaches
The dough that you're making has got you fronting and
Your heart's been shook your brain's like bacon
Can't believe not butter you thought you was on it
Out trying to flaunt it but it's Blue Bonnet
And now it's my kid watch me churn
only so many spots they're had to earn
Pack it up it in
So let me
Don't make me have to smack dumb ass into a head spin
You're left in from the aura of my presence
Trying to get props false pretense
You wanna say something but you're not
If I'm a dis ya cause you're not
Like the cheap version that gets cut with soda
If you had game you still get over
I know your gotta be crazy weak
Cause I can judge by the company they keep
Way deep is how I get into rap thing
While you're napping I got your titties flapping
She's asking for me to hit her off
I'm a slay all you like as if I was ...
When you out to appeal to the masses
You have to go back and enroll in some
All you curve pieces shaking your asses
All you blunt holders take two and pass it
Back in '89 I dropped too acid
Rock from Lake Habasoo out to Placid
While you busy ragging on the people you
I'm asking how days have you fasted

Get up I'll break ya a little something
I'm fed up it's time to go head
up too many crews be fronting
I'm fed up time to go head hunting
Get up I'll break ya down a something
I'm fed up time to go head hunting
Dead up too many crews be
I'm fed up time to go head hunting
Hey what's that sound turn around
To your back I got the ground
for you chumps that act odd
The ones faking packing guns acting hard
But let's suppose you had a burner
You would still need some on how to hold it firmer
Fuck a murder I'm a just your ego
Cause we know that you ain't got no people
Murdering a prop my man this my homey
You need to get the fuck out my face cause you don't know me
Eeny meeny moe
I put seeds in your mental and I watch em
Turn on the instrument and then clock my
Put the dough in my and I rock the show
Cause I and you this is how we go
Somalaku to the
to the Hebrew
Geed lust envy sloth gluttony and wrath do the math
These deadly sins represent my jinn
You on testing me kid where you been
I been told all my I'm my only friend
There's a killer on the money it's the end
And you might think that I'm a
But while you're out at the I'm home chilling with your honey
I kicks
Steven King I write the horror
If you wanna see tomorrow I lead you're best to follow
Or you'll be left the road in the dust
And me and you won't have too to discuss
Trust me I be the unlimited
Too many of these rappers up because of Guinness kid
You ain't did the bid you never pulled the trigger
You battle me I make you stagger than liquor
I get raw I'm quickdraw the outlaw I dealt
Ready to fuck with me so boy you better
Cause I'm a beat your ass your pops
Get the real estate and then the props

Lyrics by: mikE'97