Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

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

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

Can I get real?
(I mean you know you get tackled, you know what I'm saying?)
somebody go and snitch
(Then again, you might around and make 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, he's a boy

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

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

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

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

Can I possibly get
Pass the the turnakit and syringes
somebody go snitch
Before the DEA kick the 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 driver, he's 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 looking at me look the police
Havin' conversations with my assailants
Do you think, we under police

Asking giving suggestions
Pulling Smith an' on strange pedestrians
Cookin' crack up, bills stacked up
Hope the cops backup, here they come man

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

Can I possibly get
Hurry up, pass the tabs, turnakit and
Before somebody go and
the DEA kick the door off the hinges

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

The rockin' and the hood rats jockin'
The late knockin' the drive way blockin'
Late at night I 'bout rappin'
But I gotta sell dope it happen
For how

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

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

How can I sell?
The Sheriff departments right down the
I have to go to jail
Pass my beer so I can this rock

Can I get real?
Pass the tabs the turnakit and
somebody go snitch
Before the DEA the door of the hinges

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

Twinkle twinkle little star
That looks a police car
on my dope spot
A police

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

Throw dope, anywhere
chase me, through the hood
Straight in to the woods
Fly like

I hear, German
Freeze, it right there
Drug dealers,
Busted crack, criminal
No support

Handcuffs tight, Baptist jury all white
could never be my peers, sentence me twenty years
This rap so damn real, I'm glad I record deal
If I don't a mill, this could, could happen still
What a