Luyện nghe bài hát Mind Playin Tricks on Me

Intro:
I sit alone in my room
at candles
Oh shit is on? heh
Let me some shit like this here
Real

Verse one:
At night I can't sleep, I toss and
Candle sticks in the dark, visions of being burned
walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, with my finger on the trigger
My mother's stressing I ain't living right
But I ain't going out without a
See, everytime my eyes
I start sweatin, and blood starts out my nose
It's watchin' the ak'
But I know who it is, so I'm watchin my back
I can see him when I'm in the covers
When I awake I 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 trying to kill me
I'm pumping in the when the wind blows
Every twenty seconds got me out my window
Investigating the joint for
Checking my for taps
I'm staring at the on the corner
It's fucked up when your mind is playing on you

Verse Willie D
I big money, I drive big cars
Everybody know me, it's I'm a movie star
But late at night, somethin ain't
I feel I'm being tailed by the sucker's head lights
Is it that fool that I ran off the
Or is it that last week that I shot
Or is it the one I beat for five thousand
Thought he had 'caine but it was gold flour
Reach my seat, grabbed my popper for the suckers
no use to be lying, I was scareder than a motherfucker
But laughing at pow pies and buried that quick
If it's going down let's get this shit over
Here come, just like I figured
I got my hand on the trigger
What I saw'll make ass start giggling
Three black, crippled and senior citizens
I by the sword
I take my boys I go
I'm paranoid
I keep looking over my and peeping around corners
My mind is playing on me

Verse Scarface
Day by day it's more to cope
I feel like I'm the one doing dope
Can't keep a hand because I'm nervous
Every sunday morning I'm in
for forgiveness
And to find an exit out of the business
I know the lord is at me
But yet and it's hard for me to feel happy
I often drift I drive
Havin fatal of suicide
and get it over with
And then I'm worry-free, but bullshit
I got a boy to look 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 another bitch
Now she's back her mother
Now I'm realizing I love her
Now I'm lonely
My mind is playing on me

Verse four: Bill
This halloween fell on a weekend
Me and boyz are trick-or-treating
Robbing kids for bags
Till an old man got our ass
So we up the pace
Took a back and he was right before our face
He'd be in for a squab' no
So I swung and hit the nigga in his
He was down, we figured
But this was no nigga
He stood six or seven feet
Now, the nigga I'd been seeing in my sleep
So we on him
Dropping motherfuckin b's on him
The more I swung the more flew
Then he and my boys disappeared, too
Then I felt like a fiend
It even close to halloween
It was as fuck on the streets
My hands were all bloody punching on the concrete
God damn,
My is playing tricks on me