Luyện nghe bài hát Sketches Of Paranoia

One day get it right

1: Omen]
This life can leave you
What is black? is brown?
What is up? What is
What is lost? is found?
Got my up in the clouds tryin' find solid ground
Maybe I to fly, mama told me I'm special
And right I believe that
Have I changed? ay 'joe', the Hennessy at
I drank before, now I'm out on tour
Mama probably be ashamed if she found out
Over confidence, I swear I my liquor much better than this
But night damn it I was reckless as shit
I started with a but she pulled that shit off
And I just kept goin' I went in it raw
At the blackjack table we our match-making
Hotel exchanged and next was your back breaking
And here I am in Vegas I'm gambling than chips
I pray my dick don't off in the morning and I'm sick
I think I'm paranoid, I'm paranoid
They lookin' at me they know it, are they clairvoyant?
I'm to normal in a couple days
But I repeat the same mistakes and so the trouble

[Hook:
Ay look my guilty conscience
I get to heaven's doors, I ain't knockin'
It seems I'm in the allure, gotta get back to my humble ways
I the same mistakes and so the trouble stays
Look my guilty conscience
When I get to doors, I ain't knockin'
It seems I'm caught in the allure, get back to my humble ways
I repeat the mistakes and so the trouble stays
One day get it right

2: Bas]
My nigga miss his pops, he locked for 20 years
Used to write him from the block, all his bout the block
He would tell him his peers, the niggas that was poppin'
The on the block, he ain't leave em many options
And in turn he learned em
Got in dirt but the earth he earned from it
Now its been months and my ain't heard from him
But Harlem to Hollis, say they coppin' the from em
I'm like, "Learn it"
You down the path your father did
He said, "Nigga you my pops, I'm getting it how I live"
only hustle, nigga hustlers employ their kids
The Senior out on parole, Junior caught a bid
20 more
Plenty time, am I paranoid?
Did he make the decisions? Did he have a choice?
Ain't nobody speakin' for him, do he have a
He on my TV screen, shit, not on my city dreams
Get a HBO special, to make it in America'
Facing devils, your devils
Why you made your sun set when you your son settle
How you with yourself, yourself?

Look inside my guilty
I get to heaven's doors, I ain't knockin'
It seems I'm caught in the allure, gotta get back to my humble
I repeat the mistakes and so the trouble stays
Look my guilty conscience
When I get to doors, I ain't knockin'
It seems I'm caught in the allure, gotta get to my humble ways
I the same mistakes and so the trouble stays
One day get it right

3: Omen]
60 miles an hour headed for wall
the edge of the cliff is all I saw
No revelations, no flashin' lights
I'm me and Jesus finna reunite
I almost tryna make this
And God must've wrote in the
Cause shit, man I totalled my car
All I'm thinkin' is how I'm out here chasin' bad bitches
What happened to that shy boy in all my class
Lord if you hear me got a couple wishes
I'm tryin' make it home but I'm at bad pitches
The allure, I wanna be a better man
Get a good woman, inspire my friends
This put my in perspective that it's never been
me fly to Neverland, I will never land
Man, I pledge
I stand for those that stand for themselves
Like paralegals for
Now I know who I am, yeah I'm and stubborn
I'm more lightning than thunder, advice from the dumbest
See I to wanna be the best rapper in the booth
But the best rapper is just the actor, so I rather give you truth
I'm 32 years old still out on the loose
It's never too late and me nigga I'm the proof
Never be afraid, never be a slave to what these say
Cause nobody know, when its your time to go
I'm dreams till I see the coffin, that's fasho
And if I die broke, so be it my nigga
But I can guarantee that see it my nigga
They me that it's rarely done
And I guess that makes sense cause I'm the one

Now inside my guilty conscience
When I get to heaven's doors, I knockin'
It seems I'm caught in the allure, get back to my humble ways
I repeat the mistakes and so the trouble stays
inside my guilty conscience
When I get to doors, I ain't knockin'
It seems I'm in the allure, gotta get back to my humble ways
I repeat the same and so the trouble stays
One day get it right