Luyện nghe bài hát Mind Playin Tricks on Me

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

Verse one:
At night I can't sleep, I and turn
Candle sticks in the dark, visions of bodies burned
walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my on the trigger
My mother's always stressing I ain't right
But I going out without a fight
See, everytime my eyes
I start sweatin, and blood comin out my nose
somebody watchin' the ak'
But I don't who it is, so I'm watchin my back
I can see him when I'm in the covers
When I awake I don't see the
He a black hat like I own
A suit and a cane like my own
Some say "take a chill, b"
But fuck that shit, there's a nigga to kill me
I'm pumping in the clip when the wind
Every twenty got me peeping out my window
Investigating the for traps
Checking my for taps
I'm staring at the on the corner
It's fucked up your mind is playing tricks on you

Verse Willie D
I make big money, I big cars
know me, it's like I'm a movie star
But late at night, 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 that last week that I shot
Or is it the one I beat for five dollars
Thought he had 'caine but it was gold medal
Reach under my seat, my popper for the suckers
Ain't no use to be lying, I was scareder than a
But they're laughing at pow pies and buried that
If it's going down let's get this over with
Here they come, like I figured
I got my hand on the trigger
What I saw'll make your ass start
Three black, crippled and crazy citizens
I live by the
I take my everywhere I go
Because I'm
I keep looking over my and peeping around corners
My mind is tricks on me

Verse Scarface
Day by day it's more impossible to
I feel like I'm the one that's dope
keep a steady hand because I'm nervous
Every sunday I'm in service
for forgiveness
And trying to find an out of the business
I know the is looking at me
But yet and still it's for me to feel happy
I often while I drive
Havin fatal of suicide
Bang and get it with
And then I'm worry-free, but bullshit
I got a little boy to look
And if I then my child would be a bastard
I had a down with me
But to me it seemed she was down to get me
She helped me out in shit
But to me she was just another
Now she's back her mother
Now I'm that I love her
Now I'm feeling
My mind is playing on me

Verse Bushwick Bill
This year halloween fell on a
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 look back and he was right our face
He'd be in for a no doubt
So I swung and hit the nigga in his
He was going down, we
But this was no ordinary
He stood about six or seven
Now, that's the nigga I'd been in my sleep
So we on him
Dropping motherfuckin b's on him
The more I swung the more flew
he disappeared and my boys disappeared, too
Then I felt just a fiend
It wasn't even to halloween
It was dark as fuck on the
My hands were all bloody from on the concrete
God damn,
My mind is playing on me