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 is after us
The neighborhood watch don't like bus
The neighborhood watch is they say
But I see them walkin' towards me, I light another...

Generation X is the they use
When I'm skatin' down MacKenzie
Everybody that I see, lookin' at me like a
Maybe cause I'm wheelin' in some and some sandals
Man, I know you mean when you talk about the neighborhood
The old folks always sayin' we ain't no good
Talkin to my pops my music
Sayin' we keep it down and not abuse it
Man, I don't sweat those old ass
I just sit on the curb and my herb and get plastered
They on they lawns, they seem so bored
I think their ass reside in the county morgue
They're 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 they
and tired, the things they say
Sick and tired, my J?
and tired, same old song
Sick and tired, where's my
and tired, anarchy!

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

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

Every night when the street come on
We usually gather round, rips from the bong
This John Country, republican block
A bunch of housewives that wanna be cops
and clean, the life of slave
Take Kottonmouth's advice and call Craig
They started mind control, when we were in
Wanna see us livin' life under the rule
Peepin' out the windows, folks always in
Minding my business when they should be
is how their life must be
Wait till there's a real on our street
That's when, go off run and hide
Leaving Kottonmouth behind protectin' pride
When the criminals are dead in the streets
returning all the stolen TVs
Yeah but that's all right, it's all
Now you know who's watchin' this
from city to city it's all the same
The neighborhood watch is a bitch ass

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

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