Luyện nghe bài hát Mind Playin Tricks on Me

Intro:
I sit alone in my four-cornered
Staring at
Oh shit is on? heh
Let me drop some shit this here
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Verse Scarface
At night I can't sleep, I toss and
Candle sticks in the dark, visions of bodies burned
walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, with my finger on the trigger
My mother's always I ain't living right
But I ain't going out a fight
See, my eyes close
I start sweatin, and blood starts out my nose
It's watchin' the ak'
But I don't know who it is, so I'm my back
I can see him when I'm in the covers
I awake I don't see the motherfucker
He a black hat like I own
A black suit and a cane my own
Some say "take a chill, b"
But fuck that shit, there's a nigga trying to me
I'm pumping in the when the wind blows
twenty seconds got me peeping out my window
Investigating the joint for
Checking my for taps
I'm staring at the on the corner
It's fucked up your mind is playing tricks on you

Verse two: D
I big money, I drive big cars
Everybody know me, it's like I'm a movie
But at night, somethin ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by the same sucker's head
Is it that that I ran off the block
Or is it nigga last week that I shot
Or is it the one I beat for thousand dollars
Thought he had 'caine but it was gold medal
Reach under my seat, my popper for the suckers
no use to be lying, I was scareder than a motherfucker
But they're laughing at pow pies and buried that
If it's going down let's get this over with
they come, just like I figured
I got my hand on the motherfucking
I saw'll make your ass start giggling
Three black, and crazy senior citizens
I by the sword
I take my boys I go
Because I'm
I looking over my shoulder and peeping around corners
My mind is tricks on me

Verse Scarface
Day by day more impossible to cope
I feel like I'm the one doing dope
Can't keep a steady hand I'm nervous
sunday morning I'm in service
Playing for
And trying to an exit out of the business
I the lord is looking at me
But yet and still it's for me to feel happy
I often drift I drive
Havin fatal of suicide
Bang and get it over
And then I'm worry-free, but that's
I got a little boy to after
And if I died then my child would be a
I had a down with me
But to me it like she was down to get me
She me out in this shit
But to me she was just bitch
Now she's back with her
Now I'm that I love her
Now I'm lonely
My mind is playing on me

Verse four: Bill
year halloween fell on a weekend
Me and geto are trick-or-treating
little kids for bags
Till an old man got our ass
So we speeded up the
Took a back and he was right before our face
He'd be in for a squab' no
So I swung and hit the in his mouth
He was going down, we
But was no ordinary nigga
He stood six or seven feet
Now, that's the I'd been seeing in my sleep
So we on him
them motherfuckin b's on him
The more I the more blood flew
he disappeared and my boys disappeared, too
Then I just like a fiend
It wasn't even to halloween
It was dark as on the streets
My hands all bloody from punching on the concrete
God damn,
My is playing tricks on me