Luyện nghe bài hát Headaches & Woes

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

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

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

Now I could been your doctor or your
Or come to house and clean up for ya
Self destruction destroy ya
If you got that's lookin' out for ya
Men are murdered raped
People gettin' on videotape
And people elsewhere tryin' to

to come to America to lick the plate
Helicopters the land
Hell is so I hope you 'stand
Hip hop culture is
And like me gon' rule the earth

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 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, to Atlanta, Georgia
Somethin' I that I haven't told ya
Brothers me don't live too long

Now I know you know it who you know
But do you
You see 'cause you could go just any Joe
And that's for true
So if straight and you're narrow
And the in the barrel
And the serpent is the rainbow
And you're head over heels instead of the
Then you're to be tangled

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

around all heaven bound
And you seen that your L-7's
And the sky falls 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 on my mind

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

I got no but to be
I I got no choice but to be a poet
I I got no choice but to be a prophet
I guess I got no choice but to be a
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' downhome blues
And not people knows
leaves me with a twisted view
Of the whole wide world as I it
And I I got no choice but to be a poet

Mmm, hmm, you know right
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, never I would, I, even if I could I
Didn't do it but I just rather get a shut eye
So I sleep from dawn to dusk in a bomb
'Cause ya never know when the man is gonna drop big one

Oh, pelting, people burning, melting, alarm the
Armageddon, karma readings
Greetings, Earthlings, I'm Mars
Got two more planets to go and then I'm on my way to the
Oh no, I go through the ozone layer hole
Where the men are the men and mean it
Down where the wind don't blow where the grow
In the snow and po'