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
the same damn ad-lib: IGH!, old ways
Still gotta letterman, no
gotta burner man, no lacking
Still outtin Jams nigga, no
No Jordan and we
I'll take you to land, where the lake made of
And the milk pour and the honey don't dance
And the ain't yours
Now its a red pill,
Got a blue and a hand full of
I'm the new Nitty, fuck it 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 break down my weed sometimes
See my in the streets, in the tweets
And a or a Redeye if you read Sun-Times
She got blisters on her knees, she's a for the D
Even though I only beat one
One it was one two times
It was two plus me threesome time
out to Nate, I jackball and I bop, I flex
Got neck from all thots I sex
Rastafari shottas yes
safari, mi casa, yes
Poppy of that popeye
She came to party, she popped a
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 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

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

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 niggas dying, so my 9 with the shits

2]
They kids, they murder kids here
Why you think they don't talk about it? They us here
Where the fuck is Lauer at? Somebody get Katie Couric in here
Probably scared of all the refugees, like we had a fucking hurricane here
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 than it is to find a parking spot
No love for the opposition, a cop position,
Cause 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 lotta dying, so my 9 with the shits
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 with the

I you scared, you should 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 shit I've been warned about.
I hope that it storm in the morning, I that it's pouring out.
I crowded 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, tell them it's spring.
I heard everybody's dying in the summer, so pray to God for a more spring.

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