Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

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

on the floor (floor), chopper by the door (whoa)
I smoke too much weed, it's reekin' out my (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' the back, her face on the headboard
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, this got me paranoid (whoa)

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

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 count a hundred K and spent it all 'cause I got bored (fuck it)
Smashin' from the back, her 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 in the hood, this shit got me paranoid (whoa)

Patek Philippe residue on it (uh, yeah, yeah)
These diamonds they hit every I move, don't it, uh, uh
You eat with me if you ain't hungry (nah)
I keep shit up my sleeve and it
always got something to do money (know that)
I'm money on Monday (yup)
I got the bitch off the (yup)
Boy you I'm about gunplay (yup)
Then go pay my tithes on (thank you God)
I stop pimpin' 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 on me, they be like how do he do it? (hah)
Don't you that bitch 'round me my
nigga, 'cause you might her (yeah)
She told me that she smoke a blunt and fuck to my music (yeah)
she gave me head and told me I should go make a movie, ah

Money on the (floor), chopper by the door (whoa)
I smoke too much weed, 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 on the headboard
She graduated with masters but I 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)