Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoia

it Paranoia. Yea
Every day is war. Every day, niggaz is gon'
move

Da 5'9"]
I'm a target
I'm so far from soft, I'm probably to the hardest
nigga you saw, been never thug, never had a problem
And the he never starts, sickest artist there ever was
Nigga found in his house, don't know who did it
Yea, you bet it was me, die at the pavement
I'm wavin a nine out of the window and
Is your house
who's inside nigga, funeral time nigga
die from straight hits, pride wasted
Cry your face, I your suit and your tie
Now look you made us
at the witnesses, all of them look shakin
And alls they was the back of a green car with the plate flipped
at the news, I did it without puttin a hit out own
You homies in chrome, that nigga

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

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

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