Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

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Yeah, yeah (yup), (yup), yeah (yup)
Yeah (yup), yeah (yup), yeah (yup), (yup)
(yup), yeah, yeah
Ayy fire weed up man, ayy

Money on the (floor), chopper by the door (whoa)
I smoke too weed, it's reekin' out my pores (strong)
Lil bitty (woo), but she got ass galore
I just count a hundred K and spent it all I got bored (fuck it)
Smashin' from the back, her face on the
She graduated with masters but I treat her like a (it's Dolph)
Sold a lot of dope, I do it for the boys (for real)
The in the hood, this shit got me paranoid (whoa)

The in the hood (whoa)
And I they taking pictures, let me knock on wood (shit)
I hope those don't come and get us
Talkin' ass (shut up)
I cut her off, need no scissors (nah)
Nah I don't like nigga (fuck 'em)
So I his sister (yeah yeah)
I'm blessed, so today I'm rockin' a jesus piece (yeah yeah)
Pull out my garage in shit you
on Need for Speed (yeah yeah)
I gave her a job at my traphouse up P's (trap)
Fur my back, Balenciagas on my feet (swag)
Go and get a young nigga, and be all you can be (uh-huh)
I spent two hundred stacks on a coupe with two (uh-huh)
I used to go to sleep hungry, didn't have to eat (remember that?)
Now I smoke a blunt of weed just to eat

Money on the floor (floor), chopper by the (whoa)
I smoke too much weed, reekin' out my pores (strong)
Lil bitty waist (woo), but she got ass
I just count a hundred K and spent it all 'cause I got (fuck it)
Smashin' the back, her face on the headboard
She graduated with masters but I treat her a whore (it's Dolph)
Sold a lot of dope, I do it for the boys (for real)
The feds in the hood, shit got me paranoid (whoa)

Patek with residue on it (uh, yeah, yeah)
These diamonds hit every time I move, don't it, uh, uh
You can't eat with me if you hungry (nah)
I keep some shit up my and it
always got something to do with (know that)
I'm money on Monday (yup)
I got the off the runway (yup)
Boy you know I'm about (yup)
Then go pay my on Sunday (thank you God)
I might stop one day (yeah)
I might stop one day (damn)
I got so I'm goin' the wrong way on the fuckin' one way
The way I put this shit on me, be like how do he do it? (hah)
Don't you bring that bitch me my
nigga, 'cause you lose her (yeah)
She told me she wanna smoke a blunt and fuck to my music (yeah)
Then she gave me and told me I should go make a movie, ah

Money on the (floor), chopper by the door (whoa)
I smoke too weed, it's reekin' out my pores (strong)
Lil waist (woo), but she got ass galore
I just count a hundred K and spent it all 'cause I got (fuck it)
Smashin' from the back, her face on the
She graduated with but I treat her like a whore (it's Dolph)
a lot of dope, I do it for the dope boys (for real)
The feds in the hood, shit got me paranoid (whoa)