Luyện nghe bài hát Tired

Make you go, soul for over mic control
Kid you touch me with a ten foot pole
And I even the devil sell me his jewels
He was out to mock me and play you for fools

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

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

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

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

I'm of all the shit 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

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

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

the butters from the gutters
I'm to explode and blow the spot for folk nave
Up the Gun Hill Road like artillery
Been from to hell
And I'm a say a little prayer for every that fell

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

Yo, I'm sick of all the that's 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 boppin'