Luyện nghe bài hát Till I Collapse (Remix)

'Cause you just feel tired, you feel weak
And when you feel weak you feel you want to just give up

But you gotta search within you, you gotta find that strength
And pull that shit out of you and get that motivation to not give up
And not be a quitter, no matter how bad you want to just fall flat on face and collapse

'Til I collapse I'm spilling these long as you feel 'em
'Til the day that I you'll never say that I'm not killing 'em
when I am not then I'm a stop pinning them
And I am not hip-hop and I'm just not
Subliminal thoughts I'm stop sending them
are caught in webs spin and hock venom
Adrenaline shots of penicillin not get the illin' to stop
is just not real enough
The cop killing hip-hop filling a
Minimal swap to cop of Pac listeners
You're coming me, feel it or not
You're fear it like I showed you the spirit of god lives in us
You hear it a lot, lyrics that shock, is it a
Or am I just a of pop fizzing up
For shizzle my whizzle is the plot listen up
You forgot Slizzle does not give a fuck

the roof comes off, till the lights go out
'Til my legs give out, shut my mouth.
'Til the smoke clears out and my high
I'm a rip shit till my bone collapse.

'Til the roof off, till the lights go out
my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.
'Til the smoke clears out and my high
I'm a rip this shit till my collapse.

Music is like there's a certain feeling you get
When you're real and you spit and are feeling your shit
This is your moment and every minute you spittin'
Trying to hold onto it you may never get it again
So while in it try to get as much shit as you can
And when your run is over admit when it's at its end
'Cause I'm at the end of my wits with the shit that gets in
I got a list, here's the of my list that it's in;
It goes, Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac and
Andre Outkast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me
But in industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy
So when I'm not put on list the shit does not offend me
That's why you see me walk around like bothering me
Even half you people got a fuckin' problem with me
You hate it but you know you've got to give me
The wet dream like Bobby and Whitney, Nate hit me

'Til the roof comes off, till the go out
'Til my legs give out, can't my mouth.
the smoke clears out and my high perhaps
I'm a rip this shit till my collapse.

'Til the roof comes off, till the go out
my legs give out, can't shut my mouth.
'Til the clears out and my high perhaps
I'm a rip shit till my bone collapse.

as a verse starts I eat at an MC's heart
What is he thinking? Enough to not go against me,
And its absurd how hang on every word
I'll probably get the props I feel I ever deserve
But never be served my spot is forever reserved
If I ever leave earth that would be the death of me
in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse
That's why I'm when I put together every verse
My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I'm an
I rap like I'm addicted to smack like I'm Kim
But I don't want to go forth and in constant battles
The fact is I would rather sit back and some rappers'
So this is a full blown attack I'm launching at 'em
The track is on some battling raps who want static
'Cause I don't really think the fact that I'm Slim matters
A plaque of platinum status is whack if I'm not the

'Til the roof comes off, the lights go out
'Til my legs give out, shut my mouth.
the smoke clears out and my high perhaps
I'm a rip this shit till my collapse.

'Til the roof off, till the lights go out
'Til my legs give out, can't my mouth.
'Til the smoke clears out and my perhaps
I'm a rip this shit till my collapse.

the roof (Until the roof)
The roof comes off (The comes off)
my legs (Until my legs)
Give out from me (Underneath me, I)

I will not
I will stand
Feels like no one can me