Luyện nghe bài hát Nervous

Nervous
build-up
Um
And I'm

I think I'm God
I I'm God
I'm God
I'm stressed out like a mu'fucka, on my heata
I told my to get the fuck on, I don't need her
My mind on my money cause comin' up short
I just left on child support
A witness to a murda but I not tell
Cause most of my in the county jail
Amphetamines make me to stack cream
Niggas on my be gone off scalene
My fallin' out, it's turnin' gray cause I'm stressed
The police want me dead and a warrant for my
I can't do nothin' the IRS
my telephone numba and my home address
This wanna murda me, the bitches say they hate me
My heart been feelin like it bust on me
I'm gone in muthafucka mind on loid
The simple situations in life, I avoid
Niggas out the me
Cause they heard of me
America's most hated and under rated
Simply stated, niggas hate it, they test
Homie been of playa hatin' so confess
Oh my, know why, these niggas hate me so
cause I can't be touched
I'm sinister
Man I ya minister
is the narcotic
Reel Life
And I'm out
Just
Stop steamin and hard
Stop, stop, stop steamin and hard
gone
Just
And I'm out now
Stop steamin and hard
Stop, stop, stop steamin and hard