Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho

would u love me
would u still u still 2x

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

1]
yo gathering all of my up
my ammunition for all of these wanna be's that only show respect cus star struck
i don't do that groupie shit me a break
give me a chance to circulate this energy up off the
give me a minute to down a couple drinks and smoke a weed
to get on the level to level the playing field for u li'l leagues trynna get they up
u can have the fame cus I rather the ranks on the paper to get my bank up (cha-ching)
ring ring ring on the phone nigga me what u doin' cus I'm trynna get a dub
and I'm sick of calling all these phony motherfuckers cus them niggas never have
zero zip nada
yo ass in the back of an impala
now gimme the directions to where u got shit from
on this booty weed gimme back my dolars (gottem)
back at the crib and I gotta get down the grind
so I focus all my feel my chakras my chi be like
the top with the beats got me out of my mind
and I flow while conducting the orchestra flow it or get struck (boom)
i'm one of a kind that u never could find living in the midwest the best
cus I'm at the sunshine sitting on my front porch
sword in my lap ready to draw forth
i'm I need a new challenge and I been practicing
had a couple of partners I gotta replace cus I just happen to kill 'em all on accident
none of the limbs and the torso split in half a new art I been mastering
so I trying to perfect it
I'm plotting on a terroist attack to during the election

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

2x
(psycho)
and a twisted (I know)
and a lifted (hydro)
and a little (here I go)
2]
one two (I'm for u)
three four (better ur door)
I got flow to make u drop to the floor
so anybody want it 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 until ur HP depletes admit defeat and bow down to ur master
oh what's that u don't hear it?
of the darkest chords deep in my lyrics
spirits deep the music summon me to kill it with my verbally abusive
so if wanna add their two cents tell 'em don't be stupid
my brain is allusive make u a little 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 where I'm deleting all of ur
without a strategy u ain't gonna do shit my words a motherfucker back to basic rubrics
oh get in the coffin hide quickly
the was out with 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 to do with him because he might be psycho
they don't even know the half wanna play? let 'em come and they can say what want
all I needed was the and someone who would ride with me
tell me u love me?