Luyện nghe bài hát Sketches Of Paranoia

One day get it right

[Verse 1:
life can leave you confused
What is black? is brown?
What is up? is down?
What is lost? is found?
Got my head up in the clouds tryin' find ground
Maybe I meant to fly, mama told me I'm
And right I believe that
I changed? ay 'joe', where the Hennessy at
I never drank before, now I'm out on
Mama probably be ashamed if she found out
Over confidence, I swear I hold my liquor much better than
But night damn it I was reckless as shit
I started a condom 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 don't fall off in the morning and I'm sick
I I'm paranoid, I'm feeling paranoid
They lookin' at me like know it, are they clairvoyant?
I'm back to normal in a days
But I repeat the same and so the trouble stays

[Hook:
Ay inside my guilty conscience
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 same mistakes and so the stays
Look my guilty conscience
When I get to heaven's doors, I knockin'
It seems I'm caught in the allure, gotta get to my humble ways
I repeat the same mistakes and so the trouble
One day get it right

2: Bas]
My nigga his pops, he been locked for 20 years
Used to write him from the block, all his bout the block
He would him bout his peers, the niggas that was poppin'
The chemist on the block, he ain't leave em many
And in he learned from em
Got in some dirt but the he earned from it
Now its been months and my nigga ain't heard him
But Harlem to Hollis, say they coppin' the birds 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"
Hustler's hustle, nigga hustlers employ their kids
The Senior out on parole, just caught a bid
That's 20
more time, am I paranoid?
Did he make the wrong decisions? Did he have a
Ain't nobody for him, do he have a voice
He ain't on my TV screen, shit, not on my dreams
Get a HBO special, to make it in America'
Facing devils, your devils
Why you your sun set when you made your son settle
How you live yourself, yourself?

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

[Verse 3:
60 an hour headed for that wall
the edge of the cliff is all I saw
No revelations, no white lights
I'm me and Jesus finna reunite
I almost died make this
And God must've wrote in the
Cause shit, man I just my car
All I'm thinkin' is how I'm out here chasin' bad bitches
What to that shy boy in all my class pictures
Lord if you hear me got a last 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 ghetto
This put my life in perspective that never been
Watch me fly to Neverland, I will never
Man, I pledge
I stand for those that can't stand for
Like for paraplegics
Now I who I am, yeah I'm quiet and stubborn
I'm lightning than thunder, ignored advice from the dumbest
See I used to wanna be the rapper in the booth
But the best rapper is the best 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 to what these niggas say
Cause don't nobody know, its your time to go
I'm chasin' dreams I see the coffin, that's fasho
And if I die broke, so be it my nigga
But I can that I'ma see it my nigga
They me that it's rarely done
And I guess that makes cause I'm the rarest one

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