Luyện nghe bài hát Headaches & Woes

Oh man, I got a headache
And my heart is up into
A thousand tiny little microscopic

I got a full of headaches, a heart that's full of woes
I'm constantly singin' them blues
And not many people
That leaves me a twisted view
Of the whole wide world as I it
And I guess I got no choice but to be a

Now in my natural habitat I gravitate towards having
And I on having that
And I'll never get in your rabbit trap
Yellowstone to Venezuela
Nigeria through Australia
There's I learned that I gotta tell ya
There's a whole lot of us ain't too tight

Now I could been doctor or your lawyer
Or come to your and clean up for ya
Self won't destroy ya
If you got that's lookin' out for ya
Men are murdered raped
People beat on videotape
And people elsewhere to escape

to come to America to lick the plate
Helicopters scope the
Hell is so I hope you 'stand
Hip hop culture is
And rappers me gon' rule the earth

I got a head full of headaches, a heart full of woes
I'm constantly singin' downhome blues
And not many people
That me with a twisted view
Of the whole wide world as I it
And I guess I got no choice but to be a

Now I manifest and I generate
And cannabis
And I penetrate and I
And I demonstrate Los Angeles
From to the Northern border
Panama, to Atlanta, Georgia
Somethin' I learned that I haven't ya
Brothers me don't live too long

Now I you know it ain't who you know
But do you
You see you could go just like any Joe
And for sho' true
So if straight and you're narrow
And the in the barrel
And the serpent is under the
And you're head over instead of the reals
you're bound to be tangled

'Cause are singin' and dancin' and rappin'
Like was a vaudeville act
But knowledge is wealth and you gotta self
And you gotta know God's still
'Cause so often I sit and I wonder why I even trip at all
half are down when I get down
The other wanna see me fall

Waitin' around all bound
And you seen that your round
And when the sky to the ground
And you found that the only way up is
give me no additives, no sedatives
Or preservatives, or
you give, just let it live
Yet my head is
I'm dealin' with load on my mind

I got a head full of headaches, a heart that's full of man
I'm constantly them downhome blues
And not peoples knows
Man, leaves me with a twisted view
Of the wide world as I know it
And I guess I got no but to be a

I got no but to be
I I got no choice but to be a poet
I guess I got no but to be a prophet
I guess I got no but to be a griot
A gangster, a athlete, a bum
A nobody, a criminal, a
A man, a MC, a MC, a MC

I got a head full of headaches, a that's full of woes
I'm constantly singin' them blues
And not many people
leaves me with a twisted view
Of the whole world as I know it
And I guess I got no but to be a poet

Mmm, hmm, you know that's
That's why people got to get high, so they can get high
They blast and passed the pipe to get high
Just like a Jedi, never said I would, I, even if I I
Didn't do it but I rather get a little shut eye
So I from dawn to dusk in a bomb shelter
'Cause ya never know when the man is gonna that big one

Oh, pelting, people burning, melting, the farmers
Armageddon, karma psychic
Greetings, Earthlings, I'm from
Got two more planets to go and I'm on my way to the stars
Oh no, there I go through the ozone hole
the men are the men and they mean it
Down the wind don't blow where the indo grow
In the snow and po'