Luyện nghe bài hát Pusha Man/Paranoia

[Verse 1: Chance The
Ten days
And all I got to show for it is shoes and shows and chauffeurs with road
Still the same ad-lib: IGH!, old ways
Still letterman, no practice
Still burner man, no lacking
Still Jams nigga, no Jackson
No and we toe-tagging
I'll take you to land, the lake made of sand
And the milk don't and the honey don't dance
And the ain't yours
Now its a red pill,
Got a blue and a hand of Advils
I'm the new Nitty, it Nitty the the old me
So Ima the buyer what Nitty told me

1]
I got Mmm Mmm
I got god damn
I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man
Pimp slapping, toe
I'm just tryna the man
I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man

2]
You a laaaaaaaame, and your bitch break down my sometimes
See my face in the streets, in the
And a or a Redeye if you read Sun-Times
She got on her knees, she's a fiend for the D
Even though I beat one time
One it was one two times
It was two me equals threesome time
Shouts out to Nate, I jackball and I bop, I
Got neck all these thots I sex
them shottas yes
safari, mi casa, yes
Poppy fields of popeye
She came to party, she popped a
"come to papa", she said "papa, yes"

1]
I got Mmm Mmm
I got god damn
I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man
Pimp slapping, toe
I'm just fight the man
I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man

2]
I've been riding with my blunt on my lips
the sun in my eyes, and my gun on my hip
Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 the shits
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 with the

1]
Move to the neighborhood, I bet don't stay for good, watch
Somebody'll steal rollie, and call it the neighborhood watch
Pray for a safer hood when my paper good,
Captain save a hood, hood savior, baby boy, get ID'd for swishers
Mama still wash my clothes, still with Save militia
Ima still my bros
Trapped in the middle of the map, with a bitty rock
And a bit of rap
with a literary knack and a little shitty Mac
And like jack

2]
I've been riding with my blunt on my lips
the sun in my eyes, and my gun on my hip
Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the
But a lotta dying, so my 9 with the shits
But a lotta dying, so my 9 with the shits

2]
They merking kids, murder kids here
Why you think they don't talk it? They deserted us here
Where the fuck is Lauer at? Somebody get Katie Couric in here
Probably scared of all the refugees, look we had a fucking hurricane here
They be shooting whether it's dark or not, I mean the days is dark a lot
here it's easier to find a gun than it is to find a fucking parking spot
No love for the opposition, a cop position,
Cause they've never in our position
violations for the nation, correlating, you dry snitching

2]
I've been riding around with my blunt on my
the sun in my eyes, and my gun on my hip
Paranoia on my mind, got my on the fritz
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 the shits
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 with the

I know you scared, you ask us if we scared, too.
I you scared, me too.
I you scared, you should ask us if we scared, too.
If you was there, then we knew you'd care, too.

3]
It just got warm out, this this shit I've been about.
I hope it storm in the morning, I hope that it's pouring out.
I hate beaches, I hate the sound of fireworks.
And I ponder what's between knowing it's over and dying first.
Cause everybody in the summer.
Wanna say ya goodbyes, them while it's spring.
I heard everybody's dying in the summer, so to God for a little more spring.

I you scared, you should ask us if we scared, too.
If you was there, then we knew you'd care, too.