Luyện nghe bài hát Tired

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

Kid, you the rules must be smokin' super cools
Try to me on the low got to be a psycho
alright though you know 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'?
Diss me on the mic time for headstone carvin'
And every tap writin' will strike ya like
Dissolve ya like powder so it up louder

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

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

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

It go bang boogie, I'm sick like a loogie
I'm than bud, I'm thicker than blood
I'm older than molded 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
With my farmer's tan and my eyes
I bodied no one, I ain't chopped no pies

With the butters from the
I'm about to and blow the spot for folk nave
Up the Gun Road like artillery shells
from heaven to hell
And I'm a say a prayer for every rapper that fell

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

Yo, I'm sick of all the that's droppin'
And I'm of all the lip that's poppin'
And all the wack attitudes people
I'm only tryin' to get a few boppin'