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 with road rage
Still the same ad-lib: IGH!, old ways
gotta letterman, no practice
Still burner man, no lacking
Still outtin nigga, no Jackson
No Jordan and we
I'll take you to land, where the lake of sand
And the milk don't pour and the honey don't
And the money ain't
Now its a red pill,
Got a blue and a hand full of
I'm the new Nitty, fuck it the the old me
So Ima tell the buyer what Nitty me

1]
I got Mmm Mmm
I got that god
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]
You a laaaaaaaame, and your bitch break down my weed
See my in the streets, in the tweets
And a Reader or a if you read Sun-Times
She got on her knees, she's a fiend for the D
Even though I only one time
One time it was one two
It was two me equals threesome time
Shouts out to Nate, I and I bop, I flex
Got neck from all thots I sex
Rastafari them yes
safari, mi casa, yes
Poppy fields of popeye
She came to party, she a Molly
"come to papa", she said "papa, yes"

1]
I got Mmm Mmm
I got that god
I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man
Pimp slapping, toe
I'm tryna 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 around with my blunt on my
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 niggas dying, so my 9 the shits

1]
Move to the neighborhood, I bet don't stay for good, watch
steal daddy's rollie, and call it the neighborhood watch
Pray for a hood when my paper good, watch
Captain save a hood, hood savior, baby boy, still get ID'd for
Mama still wash my clothes, with Save Money militia
Ima watch my bros
Trapped in the middle of the map, with a little 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 on the fritz
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 the shits
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 the shits

2]
They merking kids, they kids here
Why you think they don't about it? They deserted us here
Where the fuck is Matt Lauer at? Somebody get Katie Couric in
Probably scared of all the refugees, look like we had a fucking here
They be shooting whether dark or not, I mean the days is pretty dark a lot
Down 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 been in our
Getting for the nation, correlating, you dry snitching

2]
I've been around 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 niggas dying, so my 9 with the shits

I you scared, you should 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, we just knew you'd care, too.

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

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