Luyện nghe bài hát Headaches & Woes

Oh man, I got a headache
And my is broken up into
A thousand little microscopic pieces

I got a head full of headaches, a that's full of woes
I'm constantly them downhome blues
And not people knows
That me with a twisted view
Of the whole wide as I know it
And I guess I got no choice but to be a

Now in my natural I gravitate towards having that
And I elevate on that
And never get caught in your rabbit trap
Yellowstone to Venezuela
Nigeria down through
There's I learned that I gotta tell ya
a whole lot of us ain't wrapped too tight

Now I could been your doctor or lawyer
Or to your house and clean up for ya
destruction won't destroy ya
If you got somebody that's out for ya
Men are murdered raped
People gettin' beat on
And people tryin' to escape

Just to come to to lick the plate
Helicopters scope the
Hell is here so I you 'stand
Hip hop culture is
And rappers like me rule the earth

I got a head full of headaches, a heart that's full of
I'm constantly them downhome blues
And not many people
That leaves me with a twisted
Of the whole wide world as I it
And I I got no choice but to be a poet

Now everyday I manifest and I
And smoke
And I and I innovate
And I demonstrate from Los
From Amsterdam to the Northern
Panama, Spain to Atlanta,
Somethin' I learned that I haven't ya
Brothers me don't live too long

Now I know you know it ain't who you
But do you
You see 'cause you could go just any Joe
And for sho' true
So if you're and you're narrow
And the snake's in the
And the serpent is the rainbow
And you're head over heels of the reals
Then you're bound to be

'Cause brothers are singin' and and rappin'
Like was a vaudeville act
But is wealth and you gotta know self
And you gotta know God's black
'Cause every so I sit and I wonder why I even trip at all
'Cause half are down when I get
The other half see me fall

around all heaven bound
And you that your L-7's round
And when the sky falls to the
And you found that the way up is down
give me no additives, no sedatives
Or preservatives, or
you give, just let it live
Yet my head is
I'm dealin' with this on my mind

I got a full of headaches, a heart that's full of woes man
I'm constantly singin' downhome blues
And not many knows
Man, that leaves me with a twisted
Of the wide world as I know it
And I I got no choice but to be a

I got no but to be
I guess I got no choice but to be a
I guess I got no choice but to be a
I guess I got no but to be a griot
A gangster, a athlete, a bum
A nobody, a criminal, a
A man, a MC, a MC, a MC

I got a head full of headaches, a heart that's of woes
I'm constantly singin' them downhome
And not many knows
That leaves me a twisted view
Of the whole wide as I know it
And I I got no choice but to be a poet

Mmm, hmm, you know that's
That's why people got to get their high, so they can get
They blast and passed the pipe to get high
Just like a Jedi, said I would, I, even if I could I
Didn't do it but I rather get a little shut eye
So I sleep from to dusk in a bomb shelter
'Cause ya never know when the man is gonna drop big one

Oh, pelting, people burning, melting, the farmers
Armageddon, psychic readings
Greetings, Earthlings, I'm from
Got two planets to go and then I'm on my way to the stars
Oh no, there I go through the ozone hole
Where the men are the men and mean it
Down where the don't blow where the indo grow
In the snow and po'