Luyện nghe bài hát Tired

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

Kid, you know the rules must be smokin' 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 Who's takin'? 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 like mean streaks, I like Spanish
I Korean barbecue, I'm like old school 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 sick of all the shit that's
And I'm of all the lip that's poppin'
And all the attitudes people coppin'
I'm tryin' to get a few heads boppin'

It go bang bang boogie, I'm sick a loogie
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 like Johnny it's the highway man
And I'm walkin' line the best way I can
With my farmer's tan and my eyes
I bodied no one, I ain't chopped no pies

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

'Cause 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'

Yo, I'm sick of all the shit that's
And I'm tired of all the lip that's
And all the attitudes people coppin'
I'm only tryin' to get a few boppin'