Luyện nghe bài hát Tired

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

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 real and who's

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

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

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

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 tryin' to get a few heads boppin'

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

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

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

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