Luyện nghe bài hát Pusha Man/Paranoia

[Verse 1: The Rapper]
Ten damn
And all I got to show for it is shoes and shows and chauffeurs with road
the same damn ad-lib: IGH!, old ways
Still letterman, no practice
Still burner man, no lacking
Still outtin Jams nigga, no
No Jordan and we
I'll take you to land, where the made of sand
And the don't 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, 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
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 your bitch down my weed sometimes
See my face in the streets, in the
And a Reader or a if you read Sun-Times
She got blisters on her knees, she's a for the D
though I only beat one time
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 from all these I sex
them shottas yes
safari, mi casa, yes
Poppy fields of that
She came to party, she popped a
"come to papa", she said "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 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 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 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 steal daddy's rollie, and call it the neighborhood
Pray for a safer hood when my good, watch
Captain save a hood, hood savior, baby boy, get ID'd for swishers
still wash my clothes, still with Save Money militia
Ima still my bros
Trapped in the middle of the map, with a little rock
And a bit of rap
That a literary knack and a little shitty Mac
And like literally

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 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? They deserted us
Where the fuck is Matt Lauer at? Somebody get Couric 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 is pretty dark a lot
Down here it's easier to find a gun than it is to a fucking parking spot
No for the opposition, specifically a cop position,
Cause they've been in our position
Getting for the nation, correlating, you dry snitching

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

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 this 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 worse between knowing it's over and dying first.
Cause everybody in the summer.
Wanna say ya goodbyes, tell while it's spring.
I heard everybody's dying in the summer, so pray to God for a little spring.

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