Luyện nghe bài hát Happy Pillz

[Aesop
MURS, you should go get us some

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

[Aesop
Aesop's getting

Well what do you

Rock]
What's on your mind, Big

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

[Aesop
Did you take your today?

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

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

Did you take your meds

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

1]

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

I was cooling at the park with a couple of Jukies
We were paused taking on all comers some bookies
Rookies running up their run-of-the-mill raps
Crashed, hit 'em all up with of ill slaps
The Harlem Backslap happens to be my favorite
You take it from your then you take 'em to the pavement
We take shit but we take our medication
And we bust them back to Prozac Nation

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

2]

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

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

3]

[Aesop
MURS is my pharmacist full of Klonopin
I'm a serotonin re-uptake inhibitor, US monument
See me in hell in on that See You in Hell thing
Decompose like Dorothy water clutch which people smelting
And I seen these weeks without the medicated crust
Settle uncivil circuits make the cut
I'll tell you what, I'ma freak the out if someone
let me use their phone
Yo, I gotta go home

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

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

Def Jux!
Motherfucker,