Luyện nghe bài hát Illusions (Q-Tip Remix)

Some people tell me that I help
people can fuck off and go to hell
God damn, why criticize me
Now shit is on the rise so my family me
em! And feed em cause I don't need em
I join em if I can beat em
don't understand my logic
To my gat to my and I'm hooked on chronic
I never wanted to hurt a
Unless ya come flexing trigga, I dig ya
That grave on the east of town
Lay ya six underground
From man, to the dust to the
All I remember me where the cash is
Cloc barrel at my dome
Give all your or you ain't going home
But I going out wit the pain

I'm having illusions I'm having illusions me mad inside
I'm having illusions I'm having illusions me up in my mind
I'm having illusions I'm having driving me mad inside
I'm illusions I'm having illusions fucking me up in my mind

Motherfuckers be me up the walls
Hoping that I fall but they can my balls
Straight jacket, it
In a padded room when some punk niggas can't it
Distracted our reality
Now I'm let out on a minor
all fucked up now
Cause they let a nigga back on the street
I'm for someone like me
Living in my own to my own degree
On the in the city looking at the ho wit the big titties
Looking at me and I shitty
A little tensed up hot
she looks like my girl who just smoked at the crack spot
I'm to find ways to cope
But I fucking round wit the gauge or a rope

I'm having