Luyện nghe bài hát Spies

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Every night the street lights come on
We usually round, take rips from the bong
This John Wayne Country, republican
A bunch of overweight housewives that be cops
and clean, the life of slave
Take Kottonmouth's advice and call Jenny
They started mind control, when we in school
see us livin' life under the golden rule
Peepin' out the windows, folks look in
Minding my business when they be cooking
is how their life must be
Wait till there's a real on our street
That's when, go off run and hide
Kottonmouth behind protectin' neighborhood pride
When the criminals are lying dead in the
Kottonmouth's all the stolen TVs
Yeah but all right, it's all good
Now you know who's watchin' neighborhood
from city to city it's all the same
The neighborhood is a bitch ass gang

and tired, the way they walk
Sick and tired, the way talk
Sick and tired, the they 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...