Luyện nghe bài hát Heart

"You see, you mistake for madness is just over acuteness of the senses
And now it came to my a low, dull sound,
Such as a makes when wrapped in cotton,
I knew that sound too. It was the beating of the old heart."

Man, I'm telling you motherfuckers just have no kind of heart, man.
Serious man , motherfuckers man, these motherfuckers man, motherfuckers have no self respect.
Don't wanna pay no dues, just drop like a fucking LP tomorrow..
And then to top it off, these motherfuckers, they don't have no heart to music, you know what I mean?
Sound like girls and shit..

If you yourself [Repeat 5x]

Do
Now, it's started off basic,
Just some small scale confined to the basement
Never knew I'd to this full time user
Never figured that I was a winner or a only did the due to have fun
And only got with a because it seemed natural to have one
Capture the life in the form of the grip the mic hold it
Right like a love hold it tight plight fortifies my
Existence reinforces my in this course that I'm sticking to my path now
I can see it all laid out in my past trying to catch what it's about in my last breath
Pull the toxins in, and I bet about to box me in, but before this bitch comes to get some,
do my job on this m-i-c, and feed you a thick one

[Chorus: (Repeat 3x)]
You can have all the heart in the world, doesn't mean I'm gonna ya
I'm getting older and I'm better

Let a, pissed step to this captain and get up off your
kid, I'll bitch smack Hugh Hefners
Now, I'm to put a (Slug) in
Show business and if everything goes right, I'm leaving no
I hold this inside the chest, so big it fits it trips between a true fan of party
Shits quit to lace the track with for all the young guns that's really listening
At the functions so you can love it or leave it, fuck it or keep it, way
I'll be here trudging through the deep
done well over hundred cuts and gotten the feed back of love
From some of the ones I've touched and thus, I'm not quitting never stop rippin' you gotta be shit
He's on a mission is it the mics got my soul?
I'll them all say "Ho!" and Rhymesayers
Rock the show let 'em know that it's more a career goal
Cut that and let the hero in your ear hole, yo!

[Chorus: (Repeat 3x)]
You can have all the in the world, doesn't mean I'm gonna respect ya
I'm getting older and I'm better

Let a, piss rapper step to this captain get up off your kid
I'll bitch Hugh Hefner emcees please excuse the "U's" and "P's" but I grew up on BDP, EPMD, Run-DMCs
I don't believe you should hold a mic and up with a bus full of friend that think alike
I'm having a hard time trying to keep it simple for the fuckers that don't seem to read between the ripples
It's all nipples and clits in this rap shit, catch a licking if you lay back passive
It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all, art life than most of it it's wack y'all
You gotta how to read the info the individual provides they probably won't dig me 'till I've died

Die.. 9x]
Dead, ha..