Luyện nghe bài hát Spies

Sick and tired, the way walk
Sick and tired, the way talk
Sick and tired, the they say
and tired, where's my J?
Sick and tired, old song
Sick and tired, my bong?
and tired, anarchy!

Spies, all around me
Spies, in county
Spies, my their bounty
in the air..

Neighborhood watch is us
The neighborhood don't like Richter's bus
The neighborhood is what they say
But when I see them towards me, I light another...

Generation X is the title use
When I'm skatin' down Avenue
Everybody that I see, lookin' at me a vandal
Maybe cause I'm wheelin' in Dickies and some sandals
Man, I know you mean when you talk about the neighborhood
The old folks sayin' that we ain't no good
Talkin to my about my music
Sayin' we should keep it down and not it
Man, I don't sweat those old ass
I sit on the curb and with my herb and get plastered
They work on they lawns, they seem so
I think their ass reside in the county morgue
They're postin' up signs, man I think should chill
Talkin' if I don't call the cops then my neighbor
Because city to city it's all the same
The watch is a big ass gang

Sick and tired, the way they
and tired, the way they talk
Sick and tired, the they say
Sick and tired, my J?
and tired, same old song
Sick and tired, my bong?
and tired, anarchy!

Spies, all around me
Spies, in county
Spies, my head's their
in the air...

The neighborhood watch is us
The watch don't like Richter's bus
The watch is what they say,
But when I think they're walkin' towards me, I another...

Every when the street lights come on
We usually round, take rips from the bong
This John Wayne Country, republican
A bunch of overweight that wanna be cops
Cook and clean, the of slave
Kottonmouth's advice and call Jenny Craig
They mind control, when we were in school
Wanna see us livin' under the golden rule
Peepin' out the windows, folks always in
my business when they should be cooking
Bored is how their life be
till there's a real crime on our street
That's when, you'll go off run and
Kottonmouth behind protectin' neighborhood pride
When the are lying dead in the streets
Kottonmouth's returning all the TVs
Yeah but all right, it's all good
Now you know who's this neighborhood
Because from city to city it's all the
The watch is a bitch ass gang

Sick and tired, the way they
and tired, the way they talk
Sick and tired, the things say
Sick and tired, my J?
Sick and tired, old song
and tired, where's my bong?
and tired, anarchy!

Spies, all around me
Spies, in county
Spies, my their bounty
in the air...