Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

Izze The
Yeah, yeah (yup), (yup), yeah (yup)
Yeah (yup), yeah (yup), yeah (yup), (yup)
(yup), yeah, yeah
Ayy that weed up man, ayy

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

The feds in the (whoa)
And I heard taking pictures, let me knock on wood (shit)
I hope those folks 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 tripple blessed, so today I'm rockin' a jesus (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 across my back, on my feet (swag)
Go and get a young nigga, and be all you can be (uh-huh)
I spent two hundred on a coupe with two seats (uh-huh)
I used to go to sleep hungry, have shit to eat (remember that?)
Now I gotta smoke a blunt of just to eat

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

Patek with residue on it (uh, yeah, yeah)
These diamonds they hit every time I move, it, uh, uh
You can't eat with me if you hungry (nah)
I keep shit up my sleeve and it
always got to do with money (know that)
I'm throwin' money on (yup)
I got the bitch off the (yup)
Boy you know I'm gunplay (yup)
go pay my tithes on Sunday (thank you God)
I might pimpin' one day (yeah)
I stop sippin' 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 me that 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 (floor), chopper by the (whoa)
I too much 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 masters but I her like a whore (it's Dolph)
Sold a lot of dope, I do it for the dope (for real)
The feds in the hood, this shit got me (whoa)