Luyện nghe bài hát Am I A Psycho

I see you

I see you at me
at me, so I ask

Am I a
Am I a
Yeah I'm a
I I'm a psycho

crazy,
I you, but you're crazy, my tours paid me
So I used that dough to allure ladies to whom me
Never know that my for sure shady
Pure Hades, rev x steady they endure to save me
Why did I let this stripper me on the arm with her cigarette
In the spot ten times in a row
I felt that burn upon the clitoris?
I'ma get her wet, sorry to get away,
I stupid 'cause I ain't did her yet
Maybe she never let a fine stare at her breasts,
I get but I ain't bit her neck
Open, I try to contain it but that dame thang's soakin'
Alter ego say why you let them bang folk in
Strange lane I can maintain copin'
But ain't talkin' when the insane mane spoken
I fire on my skin, blood on my draws
up on her walls, I'm suffering, I'm stuck in her claws
Stuffed in her jaws, and puffin' hollerin' my god,
Afterwards I like really hots scolding water on my

Am I a
Am I a
I'm a psycho
I I'm a psycho

Mom? Dad? I'm no longer the boy you're used to
I've changed a lot, plus I've grown to hate human being
My swings have now turned my dreams into gruesome scenes
Now I'm things I don't normally do
When illusions seem to be the only I can gain
Heck, if I was sane I of put down the mic and say
Fuck it I'll rise to fame
But the wicked records I contain,
I could jump without your name
No lovey-dovey let's the flame
If lucky you survive the pain
Sorry that ain't marry to say,
Why is this game so to play?
let me think, 'cause every day
My balls are getting too to shave
a minute,
I'm the game if I go to hell,
Then to blame
I mean to come off crazy
But you mothafuckas seem to think I'm hella deranged (hey)
When I was seven old,
I on my head and I severed my brain (hey)
If you think I'm lying
Ask my mama nigga can tell you the same
I be ashamed?
No, I'm living my life so ghetto
you get bent outta a shape my nigga let me ask you this

Am I a
Am I a
I'm a psycho
I I'm a psycho

I stab you this mic
And rap this I'm rappin' to you
fact I'm rapping through you,
Never say my name
Unless you absolutely have to I am not no jacket
no matching shoes
And you are not no fashion
Can't see you niggas,
wish I was rappin' to you
Matter of act like I'm rappin' to you
If that you passion
To use this as an
Then jump up out of conclusion
That I'm you dudes
Is just like old fashion
ain't even the shit,
No y'all ain't the doodoo
I got more flavor on the tissue under my toobos
So I'm you foolish
With wooden paddles you
Baby sitting little bastards like little afternoon
You can me psychotic
But it's more like
And I can speak can anyone me just where my medicine is
Guess I gotta show minors just what my avenue is
Man I I'm all up out of my brain like graduate students
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your
I see tears, come here,
Give me face, let me clear it
But I wonder how it would
If I could peel it back a skillet
I'ma fill it crack when I hit it,
Then spill it back when you heal it
Damn it boy, what in the hell,
What in the heaven, in the earth
Where is your What are you cursed?
Where are you
Where was your birth? Where you first?
Why you in church?
Why is there dirt, all on your
Man I think that you're going

Am I a
Am I a
Yeah I'm a
I guess I'm a

Am I a (psycho)
Am I a (psycho)
Yeah I'm a (psycho)
I guess I'm a (psycho, psycho, psycho)