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 letterman, no practice
Still gotta man, no lacking
Still outtin Jams nigga, no
No Jordan and we
I'll you to land, where the lake made of sand
And the milk pour and the honey don't dance
And the money 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 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 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 weed
See my in the streets, in the tweets
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 only one time
One it was one two times
It was two plus me equals time
Shouts out to Nate, I and I bop, I flex
Got neck all these thots I sex
them shottas yes
safari, mi casa, yes
Poppy fields of popeye
She came to party, she a Molly
Said "come to papa", she "papa, yes"

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 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 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 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 don't stay for good, watch
Somebody'll steal daddy's rollie, and it the neighborhood watch
Pray for a safer when my paper good, watch
Captain save a hood, hood savior, boy, still get ID'd for swishers
Mama wash my clothes, still with Save Money militia
Ima still watch my
Trapped in the middle of the map, a little bitty rock
And a bit of rap
That a literary knack and a little 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 mind on the
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 murder here
Why you think they don't talk it? They deserted us here
Where the fuck is Matt Lauer at? Somebody get Couric in here
Probably scared of all the refugees, look we had a fucking hurricane here
They be shooting 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 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 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 lotta niggas dying, so my 9 the shits
But a lotta 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 knew care, too.

3]
It just got warm out, this shit I've been warned 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 worse between knowing it's and dying first.
everybody dies in the summer.
Wanna say ya goodbyes, them while it's spring.
I heard everybody's dying in the summer, so pray to God for a more spring.

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