Luyện nghe bài hát Psychodelic Vision

I'll admit, I was a wild when I was a kid
Slangin' dope, poppin' Shroomz and droppin' of sin
Psychedelic visions would ensue my
Feelin' the alter-states as they altered my

But I [Incomprehensible], all that shit brought it up
I came short and couldn't to store it up
So I to record it on audio
The of Luis Mario

Somethin' unbelievable, inconceivable
That half the I set out to do was achievable
But alas, look at all the shit come to
While we remained strong, others broke glass

'Cause you style, and you need all the help brother
'Cause fragile, and it should say it on your cover
This up, for the celebrity
Who intelligence, integrity, intensity

Oh, it's true, I got you in an like Kurt
But don't go your fuckin' feelin's hurt
I spit bars of heat, that burn like a furnace
I pour rhymes out like coffee spillin' out dermis

I got my 9 at my waist, papa
I got my in the escalade, papa
If you feel then jump and get sprayed, papa
I don't wanna but you dug own grave, papa

I got my 9 millimeter at my waist,
I got my in the escalade, papa
If you feel groggy then and get sprayed, papa
I don't wanna but you dug own grave, papa

You know me and you've grown me
And if I had a big enough pad, I'd take you all with me
I don't walk with bodyguards, that's not me
I'm hangin' out with the of my posse

Used to have a lot of enemies with bad
Spreadin' gossip like disease, lots of tension
People turn around when you become a it seems
But others hate you all 'cause you've fulfilled all your

They in your face and act like nothin's wrong
When you turn your back, they hate, and one of your songs
Why don't you take your mask off, me in the eye?
You I might blast-off and call you on your life?

a deep one, and peep son
Retribution comes around more than once, a re-run
You're a cheap one to kill, so son
You're just another one who gets in the quay, son

I got my 9 at my waist, papa
I got my shotgun in the escalade,
If you feel then jump and get sprayed, papa
I don't wanna but you dug your own grave,

I got my 9 millimeter at my waist,
I got my shotgun in the escalade,
If you feel then jump and get sprayed, papa
I don't wanna but you dug own grave, papa

You know they in your face
You they try to take space
I let you punks know you ain't
'Cause you you're just dead-weight

But at the day they gettin' stalled out for some reason
But not from me, because it's season
with high-treason, I'm easin' the blow never
[Incomprehensible], that you're leasin', gonna roll forever

So think that, is it worth the pain?
When you flirt with pain, bitch you hurt your brain
But you're thick-headed, numskull and said it
"It was the moment you feared, when my spreaded"

I got my 9 at my waist, papa
I got my shotgun in the escalade,
If you feel then jump and get sprayed, papa
I don't wanna but you dug your own grave,

I got my 9millimeter at my waist,
I got my in the escalade, papa
If you feel groggy then jump and get sprayed,
I wanna but you dug your own grave, papa

You know smile in your face
You know try to take space
I let you know you ain't safe
You know just can't wait

You know they smile in your
You know try to take space
I let you punks know you ain't
You know they can't wait