Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho

would u still me
would u still would u 2x

they say I'm a little bit (psycho)
and a little (I know)
and a lifted (hydro)
and a gifted (here I go)

1]
yo all of my bars up
my ammunition for all of these wanna be's that show respect cus they star struck
i don't do that groupie give me a break
give me a to circulate this energy up off the stage
give me a to down a couple drinks and smoke a little weed
to get on the level to level the field for u li'l leagues trynna get they name up
u can have the cus I rather earn the ranks on the paper to get my bank up (cha-ching)
ring ring on the phone nigga tell me what u doin' cus I'm trynna get a dub
and I'm sick of calling all these phony cus them niggas never have none
zip nothing nada
stuff yo ass in the of an impala
now gimme the directions to where u got shit from
smokin' on this booty weed back my dolars (gottem)
at the crib and I gotta get down with the grind
so I focus all my energy feel my chakras my chi be
over the top with the got me out of my mind
and I flow conducting the orchestra flow with it or get struck (boom)
i'm one of a kind that u never could find living in the with the best
cus I'm home at the sitting on my front porch
samurai in my lap ready to draw forth
i'm bored I need a new and I been practicing
had a couple of sparing partners I gotta replace cus I just happen to 'em all on accident
none of the limbs attached and the torso in half a new art I been mastering
so I trying to perfect it
I'm plotting on a attack to initiate during the election

would u still love me even u think I'm psycho? (psycho)
would u still be me where ever I go? (I go)
cus I'm just a bit

2x
(psycho)
and a little (I know)
and a little (hydro)
and a little (here I go)
2]
one two (I'm for u)
four (better lock ur door)
I got that flow to u drop to the floor
so want it common I'm ready to go
summoning all of my in black and they comin' to brawl it's a street fight
better step ur up like it's Capcom
knockin' 'em out everywhere until ur HP depletes defeat and bow down to ur master
oh that noise u don't hear it?
sounds of the chords deep in my lyrics
spirits deep into the music me to kill it with my verbally abusive
so if anybody wanna add their two cents tell 'em don't be
my motherfuckin' brain is allusive make u a crazy can't shake the illusion
disgusting like running trains on the new
excuse the intrusion I'm an (an) nuisance up in ur head I'm deleting all of ur blueprints
without a strategy u ain't gonna do shit my words slap a back to basic rubrics
oh shit get in the hide quickly
the nigga was out the blade and I just couldn't let him get me
choppin' up everything in sight swinging he's westly
and I don't want nothing to do him because he might be psycho
don't even know the half wanna play? let 'em come and they can say what they want
all I was the peace and someone who would ride with me
tell me would u me?