Luyện nghe bài hát Just My Paranoia

Ya
I dun been to jail for a lot of stupid
and when you go to jail for a lot of stupid shit, you try not to go
and...ya i take percausion ya know
however, sometimes you can take too much percausion to the where
it rediculious... oh man

Each day at my dope spot, i watch him as he by
I say to myself, he like the FBI
A white man him, what is he doing over here?
i wonder, what does he
then he asked me "you gotta light, you help me smoke this blunt"

(chorus)
It was my paranoia, hey heyy
away with me yea
It was my parania
runnin

on my luck couldnt fine no job
id sell dope and rob, why squab?
I i cant do it forever
so uh ima do it and clever, however
Drinkin' malt liquor, endo
Two ran pass my window
Its a raid, uh thats what i
I flushed to ounces in the
I ran out the
Before they could me
come to find out, they raided the house me
yea man they went through my back
over the fence..anyway

(chorus)
It was just my paranoia, hey
runnin away me yea
It was my parania
runnin

Im tellin you man, your can get to you
i i use to trip everything, know what ima sayin
I'd be wit the hom...we'd be goin off man
you know i hate though
i hate them late model dawg on it
like vice wit all those attenas on it
paranoid, i use to sell man
trippin on the telephone and the man
Treat mugs like compulsive liars
raise they and check for wires
I got a little money, but i a little more
dam, somebody's knockin at my door
some guy in a and tie
is it or FBI
does he a warrent for Joseph Foreman?
oh your a

(chorus)
It was just my paranoia, hey
runnin with me yea
It was just my
away

hey man, you where my paranoia really get me at man?
when im walkin the mall or shoppin
everybody be lookin undercovers cause they be starin
and i dont be knowin, ya what im sayin
I hate sellin dope, i think about
Undercover cops follow me while im
Trackin me, wit a camera
plottin to through me back in the
think i dont see em
but yes i do, some haters
actin like pickin tomatas
im ready, for a quick
keep em, im my vision
i see em in the airport, and clear
street clothes with that little in they ear
they rush me, my hand
im your fan
sign for me Afroman

(chorus x2)
It was just my paranoia, hey
runnin with me yea
It was just my
away

ya know, i wrote a hit
"because i got high"
sign with
now my accounts drivin
Universal Records man
took my money enron
broken along, got hard
however, it brought me to god
i changed my life and became a
singer, and musician
ive high, ive been low
ive been rich, ive poor
ive right, ive been wrong
since i been wit god, my paranoia's

(new x2 fades)
No paranoia hey hey
runnin wit me yea
i no more paranoia
runnin