Luyện nghe bài hát Pusha Man/Paranoia

[Verse 1: The Rapper]
Ten damn
And all I got to show for it is and shows and chauffeurs with road rage
the same damn ad-lib: IGH!, old ways
Still letterman, no practice
Still burner man, no lacking
Still Jams nigga, no Jackson
No and we toe-tagging
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 yours
Now its a red pill,
Got a blue and a hand of Advils
I'm the new Nitty, fuck it the the old me
So Ima tell the buyer what told me

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 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, she's a for the D
though I only beat one time
One it was one two times
It was two plus me threesome time
Shouts out to Nate, I jackball and I bop, I
Got from all these thots I sex
them shottas yes
safari, mi casa, yes
Poppy fields of that
She to party, she popped 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
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]
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 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, still get for swishers
Mama still wash my clothes, still Save Money militia
Ima still watch my
Trapped in the middle of the map, with a little bitty
And a bit of rap
That with a knack and a little shitty Mac
And like jack

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 lotta dying, so my 9 with the shits
But a lotta dying, so my 9 with the shits

2]
They merking kids, they murder here
Why you think they don't about it? They deserted us here
Where the fuck is Matt Lauer at? Somebody get Katie in here
scared of all the refugees, look like we had a fucking hurricane here
They be shooting whether it's dark or not, I mean the days is pretty a lot
Down here it's to find a gun than it is to find a fucking parking spot
No love for the opposition, a cop position,
they've never been in our position
Getting violations for the nation, correlating, you dry

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 on the fritz
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 with the
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 just you'd care, too.

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

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