Luyện nghe bài hát Headaches & Woes

Oh man, I got a splittin'
And my heart is up into
A tiny little microscopic pieces

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

Now in my habitat I gravitate towards having that
And I elevate on that
And I'll never get caught in your trap
From Yellowstone to
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 doctor or your lawyer
Or come to your and clean up for ya
destruction won't destroy ya
If you got that's lookin' out for ya
Men are murdered raped
People beat on videotape
And people elsewhere tryin' to

Just to to America to lick the plate
Helicopters scope the
Hell is here so I hope you
Hip hop culture is
And rappers me gon' rule the earth

I got a full of headaches, a heart that's full of woes
I'm constantly singin' downhome blues
And not many knows
That me with a twisted view
Of the whole world as I know it
And I guess I got no but to be a poet

Now everyday I and I generate
And cannabis
And I and I innovate
And I demonstrate Los Angeles
Amsterdam to the Northern border
Panama, Spain to Atlanta,
Somethin' I that I haven't told ya
Brothers me don't live too long

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

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

Waitin' all heaven bound
And you seen that L-7's round
And when the sky to the ground
And you found that the only way up is
give me no additives, no sedatives
Or preservatives, or
you give, just let it live
Yet my is poundin'
I'm dealin' with this load on my

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

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

Oh, pelting, burning, melting, alarm the farmers
Armageddon, karma 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 they it
where the wind don't blow where the indo grow
In the snow and po'