Luyện nghe bài hát Spies

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

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

Neighborhood is after us
The neighborhood watch like Richter's bus
The neighborhood watch is they say
But when I see them walkin' me, I light another...

Generation X is the title use
When I'm skatin' MacKenzie Avenue
Everybody that I see, at me like a vandal
Maybe cause I'm wheelin' in some and some sandals
Man, I what you mean when you talk about the neighborhood
The old folks always sayin' that we ain't no
Talkin to my pops my music
Sayin' we should keep it and not abuse it
Man, I don't sweat old ass bastards
I just sit on the curb and my herb and get plastered
They work on lawns, they seem so bored
I think their ass should reside in the county
postin' up signs, man I think they should chill
Talkin' if I don't call the then my neighbor will
Because from to city it's all the same
The neighborhood watch is a big ass

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

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

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

Every night when the street lights on
We usually gather round, take from the bong
John Wayne Country, republican block
A bunch of overweight housewives that wanna be
Cook and clean, the life of
Take Kottonmouth's advice and Jenny Craig
They started mind control, when we in school
Wanna see us livin' life the golden rule
out the windows, folks always look in
Minding my business when they be cooking
Bored is how life must be
Wait till a real crime on our street
when, you'll go off run and hide
Leaving Kottonmouth protectin' neighborhood pride
the criminals are lying dead in the streets
Kottonmouth's all the stolen TVs
but that's all right, it's all good
Now you know watchin' this neighborhood
Because from to city it's all the same
The neighborhood is a bitch ass gang

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

Spies, they're all me
Spies, in county
Spies, my their bounty
in the air...