Luyện nghe bài hát Heart

"You see, what you mistake for madness is over acuteness of the senses
And now it came to my ears a low, sound,
Such as a watch makes 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 man, these motherfuckers have no self respect.
wanna pay no dues, just wanna drop like a fucking LP tomorrow..
And then to top it off, these motherfuckers, don't have no heart to their music, you know what I mean?
Sound little girls and shit..

If you respect [Repeat 5x]

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

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

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

Slug (Repeat 3x)]
You can have all the heart in the world, mean I'm gonna respect ya
I'm getting and I'm knowing better

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

Die.. 9x]
Dead, ha..