Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoia

it Paranoia. Yea
Every day is war. day, niggaz is gon' hate
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Da 5'9"]
I'm a target
I'm so far soft, I'm probably close to the hardest
nigga you ever saw, been never thug, had a problem
And the shit he starts, sickest artist there ever was
Nigga dead in his house, don't know who did it
Yea, you bet it was me, niggaz die at the
I'm wavin a out of the window and blazin
Is house shakin
who's nigga, it's funeral time nigga
They die from straight hits, wasted
Cry your face, I ain't your and your tie
Now what you made us
Look at the witnesses, all of them look
And alls they seen was the of a green car with the plate flipped
Look at the news, I did it without a hit out own
You homies in chrome, that nigga

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I got my back, because my gat
And my mouth that *Started the
Lookin me, got a gun on my lap
while I'm drivin, taking the back *Home*
If your headlights is in my
For than three lights, and I don't know you
I'ma pull over, And I shoot you
You should go me, and don't look at me
'Till after you pass me, 'cause I might blast you *I'm at war*
I'm Paranoid, on point
Always nigga, always sober. Call it paranoia

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In your bushes, on the of your house
to smoke you when come in from hangin out
Friday night, perfect, I it just right
I know you at the club your car is nowhere in sight
I'm the DC sniper, Mr. Malvo
precise when I squeeze the cali-co
You look a asshole, full of shit
Niggaz to get hit, when my fo-fo spit
Black shirt, black jeans, black boots, whip
Black mask, paif of black gloves for my grip
I don't need no print, a killer a plan
Makin sure I dont get, gunpowder on my
All drama I'ma end it, game splended
Leavin all crews for the in forensics
I got, two dependants, I gotta make it
Clean get-away, two through your dome
Is nigga.

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Da 5'9" - spoken word]
And just how the story goes y'all
Any where I'm from already knows
Funny, my homie 'cause said niggaz gon' bring you a bowl of when you sick
But if you die, then gonna love you
Think you a statue or some shit
God bless streets, God bless these streets right now
I'ma just be doing my thing so maybe, you know, I show you how
Don't come lookin for trouble, you just might find it
Don't stand too to me, I'm always on point, never blinded