Luyện nghe bài hát Dumb It Down

(Dumb it down!)
Coolest nigga, (Dumb it down!)
F-N-F, up! (Dumb it down!)
(Dumb it down!)

I'm fearless, now hear this, I'm
And I'm peerless, that I'm eyeless
Which I'm tearless, which means my iris
Resides where my is, which means I'm blinded
But find it, I can feel its nearness
But veer so I don't come near
Like a chicken or a deer, but I
I'm not a listener or a seer so my windshield
Here you steer, I shouldn't be behind this
Clearly cause my blindness; the windshield is
The whole is roadkill, so trill and so sincere
Yeah, I'm both there
Took both pills, a bloke in a trench coat
And the locs in the had approached him here
Made it clear as a ghost, so a biter of the throats in the
The writer of the quotes for the
Who of the notes to the living
Riveting as Rosie, full of posies
Given to the of the deceased
Awake and at war I'm resting in peace

You over niggas heads, Lu (Dumb it down!)
telling me that they don't feel you (Dumb it down!)
We ain't graduate from school, (Dumb it down!)
big words ain't cool, nigga (Dumb it down!)
Yeah I "Mean and Vicious", nigga (Dumb it down!)
Make a for the bitches, nigga! (Dumb it down!)
We care about the weather nigga (Dumb it down!)
You'll sell more if you (Dumb it down!)

And I'm mouthless, which I'm soundless
Now as far as the hearing, I've it
It was as far as the distance the earring to the ground is
But the doorknockers on the ear of a stewardess in a
She's fine and flying, I feel I'm flying by em
my mind's on cloud nine and in a mine at the same time
Pimps see the wings on the Underground
Who's also Klingon, to infinity and
Something stinks, but I Sphinx like Leon
Or in the desert
I'm flying on Pegasus, you're flying on the
Writer of the white powder, picker of the flowers
Spit, "hot fiya" Dylan on Chappelle's skit
Yeah, smell it on my
Don't snort the horse, but toot my own horn

You've been shedding too light, Lu (Dumb it down!)
You make'em do right, Lu (Dumb it down!)
gettin self-esteem, Lu (Dumb it down!)
These are trying to be queens, Lu (Dumb it down!)
They're trying to graduate school, Lu (Dumb it down!)
They're startin to think smart is cool, Lu (Dumb it down!)
trying to get up out the hood, Lu (Dumb it down!)
I'll you what you should do (Dumb it down!)

And I'm brainless, which means I'm
Like Crane is
Or foreplay-less sex is, which me saneless
no neck left to hang the chain with
Which makes me necklace-less, like a theft
And I ain't my headrest yet
They said they need proof like a chest
About the best-fed F-F jet in the
Who exudes confidence and, excess
Even Steve would find it hard to breathe
Around these leagues; my is a tuba
Lu the ruler around these
Westside Poseidon, beside 'em
Chest-high and rising, touching the knees
Of and the pilot, lucky they make ya fly wit
Personal devices, tricks falling out of my sleeves
Blaine, make it rain
You a boat, I make a plane
Then, I pull the plug and I, it drain
Until I feel like and filling it up again
Westside!

You putting me to sleep, (Dumb it down!)
That's why you ain't in the streets, nigga! (Dumb it down!)
You ain't winning no nigga! (Dumb it down!)
and skateboards, nigga?! (Dumb it down!)
GQ Man of the Year, G? (Dumb it down!)
Shit ain't rocking here, B (Dumb it down!)
you talk about your cars nigga? (Dumb it down!)
What the fuck is nigga (Dumb it down!)
Make it rain for the (Dumb it down!)
Po' on a bitch! (Dumb it down!)
What the fuck is WITH YOU?! (Dumb it down!)
How can I get on a song with (Dumb it down!)

Look B, here's my main, my
Uh, what should I, ah, here take
That right there, fuck what my talk about me, nigga
Nigga, you hot to me! I you! (Dumb it down!)

Bishop G, they told me I should come down,
But I flatly refuse: I ain't dumb nothing!