Luyện nghe bài hát Tired

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

Kid, you know the rules must be smokin' super
Try to dis' me on the low got to be a
That's alright though you know you see me shakin'
I'm out to blow the on who's real and who's fakin'

givin'? Who's takin'? Who's livin'? Who's starvin'?
Diss me on the mic it's time for carvin'
And tap writin' will 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 like Korean barbecue, I'm like old beats

'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 boppin'

I'm of all the shit 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 heads

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

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

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

'Cause I'm 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 boppin'

Yo, I'm of all the shit that's 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'