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 made the sell me his jewels
He was out to cold 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 know you won't see me
I'm out to blow the spot on who's and who's fakin'

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

Go on pump the wattage get the by cottage
I like mean streaks, I like Spanish
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 that's
And all the wack attitudes people
I'm only tryin' to get a few boppin'

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 heads

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

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

With the butters the gutters
I'm about to explode and blow the spot for folk
Up the Gun Hill like artillery shells
Been from heaven to
And I'm a say a little prayer for every rapper that

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

Yo, I'm of all the shit that's droppin'
And I'm of all the lip that's poppin'
And all the wack attitudes people
I'm only tryin' to get a few heads