Luyện nghe bài hát Tired

Make you go, soul for soul mic control
Kid you can't touch me with a ten pole
And I even made the devil me his jewels
He was out to mock me and play you for fools

Kid, you know the rules must be smokin' cools
Try to me on the low got to be a psycho
That's alright though you you won't see me shakin'
I'm out to blow the spot on real and who's fakin'

Who's givin'? takin'? Who's livin'? Who's starvin'?
me on the mic it's time for headstone carvin'
And every tap writin' will ya like lightin'
Dissolve ya like powder so turn it up

Go on pump the wattage get the by cottage
I like mean streaks, I Spanish freaks
I like Korean barbecue, I'm old school beats

'Cause I'm sick of all the shit droppin'
And I'm tired of all the lip that's
And all the wack people coppin'
I'm only tryin' to get a few heads

I'm sick of all the shit that's
And I'm of all the lip that's poppin'
And all the wack attitudes people
I'm only tryin' to get a few boppin'

It go bang boogie, I'm sick like a loogie
I'm wiser than bud, I'm thicker than
I'm older time molded from the divine
How can you be so bold to think that take mine?

I'm cash like Johnny it's the man
And I'm this line the best way I can
With my farmer's tan and my eyes
I ain't bodied no one, I ain't chopped no

With the butters from the
I'm about to and blow the spot for folk nave
Up the Gun Hill Road like shells
Been heaven to hell
And I'm a say a little prayer for rapper that fell

'Cause I'm sick of all the that's droppin'
And I'm of all the lip that's poppin'
And all the wack people coppin'
I'm only tryin' to get a few heads

Yo, I'm sick of all the shit droppin'
And I'm tired of all the lip poppin'
And all the wack attitudes people
I'm tryin' to get a few heads boppin'