Luyện nghe bài hát Headaches & Woes

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

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 a twisted view
Of the wide world as I know it
And I guess I got no but to be a poet

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

Now I could been your doctor or your
Or come to your house and up for ya
Self won't destroy ya
If you got somebody lookin' out for ya
Men are murdered raped
gettin' beat on videotape
And people elsewhere tryin' to

Just to come to America to lick the
Helicopters scope the
Hell is so I hope you 'stand
Hip hop is African
And rappers like me gon' the earth

I got a head full of headaches, a heart full of woes
I'm constantly them downhome blues
And not many knows
That leaves me with a view
Of the whole wide world as I it
And I guess I got no but to be a poet

Now I manifest and I generate
And smoke
And I and I innovate
And I demonstrate from Los
From Amsterdam to the Northern
Panama, to Atlanta, Georgia
Somethin' I learned I haven't told ya
Brothers like me don't live too

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

'Cause are singin' and dancin' and rappin'
Like was a vaudeville act
But knowledge is wealth and you gotta 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 when I get down
The other wanna see me fall

around all heaven bound
And you that your L-7's round
And when the sky to the ground
And you that the only way up is down
Don't me no additives, no sedatives
Or preservatives, or
you give, just let it live
Yet my head is
I'm dealin' this load on my mind

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

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

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