Luyện nghe bài hát Heart

"You see, you mistake for madness is just over acuteness of the senses
And now it came to my ears a low, sound,
as a watch makes when wrapped in cotton,
I knew that sound too. It was the beating of the old heart."

Man, I'm telling you some motherfuckers have no kind of heart, man.
man , motherfuckers man, these motherfuckers man, these motherfuckers have no self respect.
Don't pay no dues, just wanna drop like a fucking LP tomorrow..
And then to top it off, these motherfuckers, they don't have no heart to their music, you know what I
Sound like girls and shit..

If you respect [Repeat 5x]

Do
Now, it's off rather basic,
some small scale davilin confined to the basement
Never knew I'd grow to full time user
Never figured that I was a winner or a only did the due to have fun
And got with a crew because it seemed natural to have one
the life in the form of the grip around the mic hold it
Right like a hold it tight with plight fortifies my
Existence reinforces my position in this course I'm sticking to my path now
I can see it all laid out in my past trying to catch what it's about in my last breath
Pull the toxins in, and I bet death's to box me in, but before this bitch comes to get some,
I'mma do my job on m-i-c, and feed you a thick one

Slug (Repeat 3x)]
You can have all the in the world, doesn't mean I'm gonna respect ya
I'm getting and I'm knowing better

Let a, pissed step to this captain and get up off your
Head kid, I'll bitch smack Hefners
Now, I'm to put a (Slug) in
Show business and if everything goes right, I'm no witness
I hold this inside the chest, so big it hardly fits it trips between a fan of party
Shits quit to lace the track with substance for all the guns that's really listening
At the functions so you can love it or leave it, fuck it or keep it, way
I'll be here trudging through the deep
I've done well hundred cuts and gotten the feed back of love
From some of the ones I've touched and thus, I'm not never stop rippin' you gotta be kiddin' shit
He's on a mission is it the mics got my soul?
I'll make them all say "Ho!" and
the show let 'em know that it's more then a career goal
Cut that zero and let the hero in ear hole, yo!

Slug (Repeat 3x)]
You can all the heart in the world, doesn't mean I'm gonna respect ya
I'm getting older and I'm better

Let a, rapper step to this captain get up off your head kid
I'll bitch smack Hugh emcees please excuse the "U's" and "P's" but I grew up on BDP, EPMD, Run-DMCs
I don't believe you should hold a mic and rolled up with a bus full of friend that alike
I'm having a hard time trying to keep it simple just for the fuckers that don't to read between the ripples
all nipples and clits in this rap shit, catch a licking if you lay back passive bastard
It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all, art life than most of it it's wack y'all
You gotta how to read the info the individual provides they probably won't dig me 'till I've died

Die.. 9x]
Dead, ha..