Luyện nghe bài hát Happy Pillz

[Aesop
MURS, you should go get us food

Alright, this is the best I can do. . . do you want?

Rock]
Aesop's hungry

Well what do you

Rock]
What's on mind, Big MURS?

Shit, the end of the world a wife at home I pretend is my girl

[Aesop
Did you take your today?

20 milligrams worth, but I'm still so amped I can kill a damn
What's on mind Aes Rock?

[Aesop
Shit, the roaches in the that I scream on
everyday but for some they don't listen

Did you take your meds

[Aesop
Yeah, 20 worth, but I'm feeling so amped I can kill a damn verse

1]

[Aesop
I was cooling at the park a couple of other Jukies
An animated glitch suspended like money bullies
I calculate my zone by how baggy the hoodie
I calibrate pyrotechnics on how the jewelry
(I keep it Dirty) Like My vibes on that old "Ha ha ha Stick 'Em"
a 1950-something wire hanger abortion victim
99 of happy pills on the wall
'em down, pass 'em around before me and MURS eat 'em all

I was cooling at the with a couple of other Jukies
We were taking on all comers like some bookies
Rookies up with their run-of-the-mill raps
Crashed, hit 'em all up hundreds of ill slaps
The Harlem just happens to be my favorite
You it from your shoulder then you take 'em to the pavement
We don't take but we take our medication
And we bust them raps back to Nation

I go home, I need to take my happy pills again
I wanna go home, I need to take my happy pills
I gotta go home, I need to my happy pills again
I wanna go home, I need to take my pills again

2]

[Aesop
Blockhead, beat sounds like the theme song to the
500 Marathon Fuck-Fest
Get laughed at like dude in line tryin' to fuck that's suspect
Who's ante's up next? Duck I'm with bonsai column big pimpin'
less money and women, money that's slippin'
Now it's Golden Eye with sniper rifles in the
Holding my bludgeoned-to-deranged cups, my triple tucked
Flip a little wrong tough, it's the right stuff or the stuff
Wrong I'm not stuff clutch upon the mic because you suck

This does sound like the beat from a porno
we get up off the stage go and warn those chicks
That comin' with that oven-fresh DiGiorno Dick
I wanna fill you up, then you up
Bang this dick into your stomach until you reveal your
Shove my 8 into face and make you taste your cunt
Nah, not really, 'cause my would surely kill me
I only rest my cock when my XBOX me

3]

[Aesop
MURS is my cupboards full of Klonopin
I'm a serotonin re-uptake inhibitor, US monument
See me in hell cashing in on See You in Hell thing
Decompose like Dorothy water bucket clutch people smelting
And I seldom seen these weeks without the medicated
Settle circuits that make the cut
I'll you what, I'ma freak the fuck out if someone
doesn't let me use their
Yo, MURS I gotta go

Aes Rock is my pharmacist, he doesn't own a
But he owns a gang of pills that'll help and keep me
If you're taking this too serious I'm just gonna
I'm just screwing with your head like to do em out brain
Surgery inside a shed, I the same meds
As Iron Mike Tyson, my life is rollin' out of
Don't a license to drive myself crazy
Catch me on his album as long as Aesop pays me

Go to sleep, go to bed
Go to sleep, go to bed
Go to sleep, yo ass to bed
better go to sleep

Def Jux!
Motherfucker,