Luyện nghe bài hát Tired

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

Kid, you the rules must be smokin' super cools
Try to dis' me on the low got to be a
That's alright though you 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 takin'? Who's livin'? starvin'?
Diss me on the mic it's time for headstone
And tap writin' will strike ya like lightin'
Dissolve ya like powder so turn it up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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