Luyện nghe bài hát Pusha Man/Paranoia

[Verse 1: The Rapper]
Ten damn
And all I got to for it is shoes and shows and chauffeurs with road rage
Still the same damn IGH!, old ways
gotta letterman, no practice
Still gotta burner man, no
outtin Jams nigga, no Jackson
No and we toe-tagging
I'll take you to land, where the lake made of
And the milk don't pour and the honey dance
And the money yours
Now its a red pill,
Got a blue and a full 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
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]
You a laaaaaaaame, and your bitch break my weed sometimes
See my face in the streets, in the
And a Reader or a Redeye if you 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 equals threesome
out to Nate, I jackball and I bop, I flex
Got neck from all these I sex
Rastafari them yes
safari, mi casa, yes
Poppy of that popeye
She came to party, she a Molly
"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 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 niggas dying, so my 9 with the
But a lotta dying, so my 9 with the shits

1]
Move to the neighborhood, I bet they don't stay for good,
Somebody'll steal daddy's rollie, and call it the watch
Pray for a hood when my paper good, watch
save a hood, hood savior, baby boy, still 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 knack and a little shitty Mac
And literally jack

2]
I've been riding around 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

2]
They merking kids, they kids here
Why you they don't talk about it? They deserted us here
Where the fuck is Matt Lauer at? get Katie Couric 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 it's easier to find a gun it is to find a fucking parking spot
No for the opposition, specifically a cop position,
they've never been in our position
Getting violations for the nation, correlating, you dry

2]
I've riding 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 niggas dying, so my 9 with the shits
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 the shits

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 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 it's over and dying first.
Cause dies in the summer.
Wanna say ya goodbyes, tell them while spring.
I heard dying in the summer, so pray to God for a little more spring.

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