Luyện nghe bài hát Pusha Man/Paranoia

[Verse 1: Chance The
Ten days
And all I got to for it is shoes and shows and chauffeurs with road rage
the same damn ad-lib: IGH!, old ways
Still letterman, no practice
Still gotta burner man, no
outtin Jams nigga, no Jackson
No and we toe-tagging
take you to land, where the lake made of sand
And the milk don't pour and the honey dance
And the money yours
Now its a red pill,
Got a and a hand full of Advils
I'm the new Nitty, fuck it the the old me
So Ima tell the buyer 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 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 bitch break down my weed sometimes
See my in the streets, in the tweets
And a Reader or a Redeye if you Sun-Times
She got blisters on her knees, she's a for the D
Even though I only beat one
One time it was one two
It was two plus me equals threesome
Shouts out to Nate, I jackball and I bop, I
Got neck all these thots I sex
Rastafari shottas yes
safari, mi casa, yes
Poppy fields of popeye
She came to party, she popped a
Said "come to papa", she "papa, yes"

1]
I got Mmm Mmm
I got that god
I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man
slapping, toe taggin
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]
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 niggas dying, so my 9 the shits
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 with the

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

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 on the fritz
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 about it? deserted us here
the fuck is Matt Lauer at? Somebody get Katie Couric in here
Probably scared of all the refugees, look like we had a fucking hurricane
be shooting whether it's dark or not, I mean the days is pretty dark a lot
Down here it's easier to find a gun than it is to find a fucking parking
No for the opposition, specifically a cop position,
Cause they've never in our position
Getting violations for the nation, correlating, you dry

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

3]
It got warm out, this 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 between knowing it's over and dying first.
everybody dies in the summer.
Wanna say ya goodbyes, tell them while spring.
I heard everybody's 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.