Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

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

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

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

I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid,
One false move, I can be
I the cops, I use a decoy
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 life I did but dealin'
to rely on my gut feelin'
Yo is what? What? I know you from where? Where?
I don't mean to seem vicious but you suspicious

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

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

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

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

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

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

Asking giving suggestions
Pulling Smith an' Wessons on pedestrians
crack up, dollar bills stacked up
Hope the cops don't backup, they come man

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

Can I get real?
Hurry up, pass the tabs, and syringes
somebody go and snitch
Before the DEA kick the door off the

Maybe I oughta stop sellin'
more time with my son and my daughter
But my drug life drug me from my wife
She couldn't with the stress and the strife

The cocaine rockin' and the hood rats
The late night knockin' the way blockin'
Late at night I fantasize 'bout
But I gotta dope till it happen
For how

Hey, who is that, who is that
See you all fuckin' up, I got looks
Yo man little rich kids comin' over
That's I'm saying now

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

How can I sell?
The Sheriff departments down the block
Before I to go to jail
Pass my beer so I can swallow this

Can I possibly get
Pass the tabs the turnakit and
somebody go snitch
Before the DEA kick the of the hinges

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

Twinkle twinkle little little
looks like a police car
Shining on my spot
A police

I not
Little homie hold my gun
I'm gonna run
Where I run, I don't

Throw that dope,
Cops me, through the hood
in to the woods camera
Fly like

I hear, Shepards
Freeze, hold it there
dealers, nightmare
Busted crack, court
No support

Handcuffs very tight, jury all white
They never be my peers, sentence me twenty years
rap so damn real, I'm glad I gotta record deal
If I don't sell a mill, this could, could still
a predicament