Luyện nghe bài hát Fed Up

[Chorus -
It was all a
Yeah, I am on my job
And you can't take that away me
Yeah I got my
And I got all of my behind me
And they, give me the love I
Yeah, I got my in the door
hustling for more
Checking the
Now I'm back in the
Yeah, I'm fed up
Hey, I'm fed up
Hey, I'm fed up
I'm so sick and tired of being and tired

[Verse 1 - Young
I am absolutely on my grizzy
Even though I'm sick and I'm tired, I gets
sixty two, what ended up a Frisbee
And me I like to stand at the stove until I'm
Ball so hard it's like I the game with me
Now my club so white, you thought I brought Jermaine me
About to paint a perfect picture like I brought the frame me
I give it all up I let the fame get me
I got niggas trying to sue me, trying to do me
Way these acting, you would thought they never knew me
But these niggas know me, and half them owe me
I'm fed up, why I'm acting like the old me

[Verse 2 - Ross]
I'm sick and tired of you so now I'm fed up
Somebody catch his chain I'm about to tear his off
Shawty bending over, know I'm to tear it up
Before you let top back, get your bread up
Made history, but now we claiming
Get you out the White House, so back to your
Suckers feel me, and I you haters hear me
Like the IRS, you wonder what I'm making
Let them bags circulate, so why perpetrate?
We shining the bottom because we're down to twerkulate
Looking at the parking lot, better get your mind
Oh, you better be broke the time's right

[Verse 3 -
Uh, me and Wayne was high on them
He leaned over and told just don't on them
And when they you they shoulders, never cry on them
And they love you to death, just never die on them
And the question remains
Have I counted all the that I've managed to obtain?
Niggas overtime, but damaging my name
And somehow I'm the hottest motherfucker in the game

[Verse 4 - Lil
I'm to be back man....
I'm of these haters
That's why I go hard like AC
Weezy here, y'all prenatal
I just get the beat and it out like Frado
Uh, I'm sick of being
That's why I'm higher than the Star Trek
I do it big, don't be mad because you
I keep a red flag case I get
Uh, it's Young like you didn't know
playing, I hit Drizzy with the give and go
It was all a dream, now we the Dream
Who to see us? You seeing things
Hustle I still pay rent man
Got a chest of heart no tin man
Uh, I'm fed up
Flow the dead up

[Verse 5 -
Yeah, how I've been in this biz breaking records since '94
So I ain't got to brag about records that I've
that I hold
Records I've sold
Man I'm fed up these niggas relieving my lingo
Yeah, don't the hand of your provider
You say I ain't influence you you're a liar
I'm on fire, just a lighter
going to wake up and realize