Luyện nghe bài hát My Mind Playin Tricks On Me

Intro:

I sit alone in my four-cornered room staring at
Oh that is on? Heh
Let me drop some **** like this here, smooth

One: Scarface

At night I sleep, I toss and turn
Candle sticks in the dark, visions of bodies bein
walls just starin at a *****
I'm paranoid, sleepin with my on the trigger
My mother's always I ain't livin right
But I ain't going out without a
See, everytime my eyes
I sweatin, and blood starts comin out my nose
It's watchin the Ak'
But I don't know who it is, so I'm watchin my
I can see him when I'm in the covers
When I awake I see the ************
He owns a hat like I own
A black suit and a like my own
Some say, "Take a chill, be "
But **** that ****! a ***** trying to kill me
I'm poppin in the clip the wind blows
Every twenty got me peepin out my window
the joint for traps
Checkin my telephone for
I'm at the woman on the corner
It's ****ed up when mind is playin tricks on ya

Verse Two: D

I big money, I drive big cars
know me, it's like 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 I ran off the block?
Or is it that ***** week that I shot?
Or is it the one I beat for five dollars
he had 'caine but it was Gold Medal Flour
Reach under my seat, grabbed my popper for the
Ain't no use to me lyin, I was scareder a ************
a left into Popeye's and bailed out quick
If it's goin down let's get this over with
Here they come, just I figured
I got my hand on the **********in
What I saw'll make your *** start
Three black, crippled and crazy senior
I by the sword
I take my everywhere I go, because I'm paranoid
I keep lookin over my shoulder and around corners
My mind is playin on me

Three: Scarface

Day by day it's more impossible to
I feel I'm the one that's doing dope
Can't a steady hand because I'm nervous
Every Sunday mornin I'm in
Prayin for
And tryin to find an exit out the
I the Lord is lookin at me
But yet and still it's hard for me to feel
I often while I drive
fatal thoughts of suicide
BANG and get it over
And then I'm worry-free, but bullshit
I got a little boy to look
And if I died my child would be a bastard
I had a down with me
But to me it like she was down to get me
She me out in this ****
But to me she was another *****
Now she's back her mother
Now I'm realizing that I her
Now I'm feelin
My mind is playin on me

Verse Bushwick Bill

This year Halloween fell on a
Me and Geto Boys are
Robbin little for bags
an old man got behind our ***
So we up the pace
a look back, and he was right before our face
He'd be in for a no doubt
So I swung and hit the in his mouth
He was down, we figured
But this was no ordinary
He stood about six or feet
Now, the ***** I'd be seein in my sleep
So we on him
Droppin **********in be 's on him
The more I swung the blood flew
Then he and my boys disappeared, too
Then I felt like a fiend
It wasn't even close to
It was dark as **** on the
My hands were all bloody, from punchin on the
God damn,
My mind is playin on me