Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

Teaspoon! Come here, here, hey, hey, hey look
Hey go get me two pounds of bud and two of yay
Muthafuckaz at mah house right now 'cuz

How long can
(You see life is like football, you what I'm saying?)
I have to go to jail
(You gotta the ball and just make something happen man)

Can I get real?
(I mean you know you might get tackled, you what I'm saying?)
Before somebody go and
(Then again, you might fuck around and a touch down)

I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid,
One false move, I can be
I avoid the cops, I use a
See my motherfuckin' driver, a white boy

I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid,
One move, I can be destroyed
To the cops, I use a decoy
You see my driver, he's a white boy

All my I did nothin' but dealin'
to rely on my gut feelin'
Yo name is What? I know you from where? Where?
I mean to seem vicious but you look suspicious

Stop talking 'bout on the telephone
Stop walking with a of thugs to my home
Stop fuckin' up, call me you come
telling these bitches where you got it from

How long can I
The Sheriff right down the block
Before I to go to jail
Pass my beer so I can swallow rock

Can I get real?
Pass the the turnakit and syringes
Before go snitch
Before the DEA kick the of the hinges

I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid,
One false move I can be
I avoid the cops I use a
You see my motherfuckin' driver, a white boy

I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid,
One false move, I can be
I avoid the cops, I use a
You see my motherfuckin' driver, a white boy

As I bail down the street my khakis creased
Everybody at me look like the police
conversations with my gang assailants
Do you think, we under surveillance?

Asking giving suggestions
Smith an' Wessons on strange pedestrians
Cookin' up, dollar bills stacked up
Hope the cops don't backup, here come man

How long, runnin', stop runnin', can I sell?
The Sheriff department's right the block
Before I have to go to
my beer so I can swallow this rock

Can I get real?
up, pass the tabs, turnakit and syringes
Before somebody go and
Before the DEA the door off the hinges

I oughta stop sellin' water
Spend more time my son and my daughter
But my life drug me away from my wife
She deal with the stress and the strife

The cocaine rockin' and the hood jockin'
The late night knockin' the drive way
at night I fantasize 'bout rappin'
But I gotta dope till it happen
For how

Hey, who is that, who is that
See you all fuckin' up, I got these
Yo man little rich kids comin' here
what I'm saying now

You know they gonna snitch, can't even lie to their parents
the fuck you think they gonna do when the police pressure 'em?
Get to crying and shit, sold it to me mommy
He stays there

How long can I
The Sheriff right down the block
Before I have to go to
Pass my so I can swallow this rock

Can I possibly get
Pass the tabs the and syringes
Before somebody go
Before the DEA kick the door of the

I'm so paranoid, now God lay me down to
Before the cops rape, give me a beat
If accidently kill me and I don't escape
Pray some white person, gotta tape

Twinkle little little star
That looks like a car
on my dope spot
A raid

I not
little homie hold my gun
I'm fuckin' run
Where I run, I care

Throw dope, anywhere
Cops chase me, the hood
Straight in to the camera
Fly like

I hear, German
Freeze, hold it there
Drug dealers,
Busted crack, criminal
No black

Handcuffs tight, Baptist jury all white
They could never be my peers, sentence me years
This rap so damn real, I'm I gotta record deal
If I sell a mill, this could, could happen still
a predicament