Luyện nghe bài hát Pusha Man/Paranoia

[Verse 1: Chance The
Ten damn
And all I got to show for it is shoes and shows and chauffeurs with rage
Still the same damn ad-lib: IGH!, old
Still gotta letterman, no
Still gotta man, no lacking
Still outtin nigga, no Jackson
No Jordan and we
I'll you to land, where the lake made of sand
And the milk don't pour and the honey don't
And the ain't yours
Now its a red pill,
Got a and a hand full of Advils
I'm the new Nitty, it Nitty the the old me
So Ima tell the buyer what Nitty me

1]
I got Mmm Mmm
I got god damn
I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man
slapping, toe taggin
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 down my weed sometimes
See my face in the streets, in the
And a Reader or a if you read Sun-Times
She got blisters on her knees, a fiend for the D
though I only beat one time
One time it was one two
It was two plus me threesome time
Shouts out to Nate, I and I bop, I flex
Got neck from all thots I sex
them shottas yes
safari, mi casa, yes
Poppy of that 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 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 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 niggas dying, so my 9 with the shits
But a niggas dying, so my 9 with the shits

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

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 on the fritz
But a lotta dying, so my 9 with the shits
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 the shits

2]
They merking kids, they murder here
Why you think they don't talk it? They deserted us here
Where the fuck is Matt Lauer at? Somebody get Katie in here
Probably scared of all the refugees, look like we had a fucking hurricane
They be whether it's dark or not, I mean the days is pretty dark a lot
Down here easier to find a gun than it is to find a fucking parking spot
No for the opposition, specifically a cop position,
Cause they've never been in our
violations 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 with the
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 know you scared, you ask us if we scared, too.
If you was there, then we just you'd care, too.

3]
It got warm out, this this shit I've been warned about.
I hope that it in the morning, I hope that it's pouring out.
I hate crowded beaches, I hate the of fireworks.
And I ponder what's worse between knowing over and dying first.
everybody dies in the summer.
Wanna say ya goodbyes, tell them it's spring.
I heard everybody's 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.