Luyện nghe bài hát Sketches Of Paranoia

One day I'ma get it

[Verse 1:
This life can you confused
What is What is brown?
What is up? What is
is lost? What is found?
Got my head up in the clouds find solid ground
I meant to fly, mama told me I'm special
And damn I believe that
Have I ay 'joe', where the Hennessy at
I never before, now I'm out on tour
Mama probably be if she found out more
Over confidence, I swear I hold my liquor much than this
But last night it I was reckless as shit
I started with a condom but she pulled shit off
And I just kept goin' I just in it raw
At the blackjack we started our match-making
Hotel keys and next was your back breaking
And here I am in Vegas I'm gambling than chips
I pray my dick don't fall off in the and I'm sick
I think I'm paranoid, I'm paranoid
They at me like they know it, are they clairvoyant?
I'm back to normal in a days
But I repeat the mistakes and so the trouble stays

Omen]
Ay 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 same mistakes and so the trouble
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 I'ma get it

[Verse 2:
My nigga miss his pops, he locked for 20 years
Used to write him from the block, all his letters the block
He would tell him bout his peers, the niggas was poppin'
The on the block, he ain't leave em many options
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 from him
But to Hollis, say they coppin' the birds from em
I'm like, "Learn it"
You headin' the path your father did
He said, "Nigga you ain't my pops, I'm it how I live"
Hustler's hustle, nigga hustlers employ their kids
The out on parole, Junior just caught a bid
That's 20
more time, am I paranoid?
Did he make the wrong decisions? Did he a choice?
Ain't speakin' for him, do he have a voice
He on my TV screen, shit, not on my city dreams
Get a HBO special, 'How to it in America'
Facing your devils, devils
Why you made your sun set when you made your son
How you live with yourself,

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

[Verse 3:
60 miles an hour headed for wall
Over the of the cliff is all I saw
No revelations, no white lights
I'm thinkin' me and Jesus reunite
I almost died 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 to that shy boy in all my class pictures
Lord if you me got a couple last wishes
I'm tryin' make it home but I'm at bad pitches
The allure, I just wanna be a man
Get a woman, inspire my ghetto friends
This put my life in that it's never been
Watch me fly to Neverland, I never land
Man, I allegiance
I stand for that can't stand for themselves
paralegals for paraplegics
Now I know who I am, I'm quiet and stubborn
I'm more lightning thunder, ignored advice from the dumbest
See I used to wanna be the best in the booth
But the best rapper is just the best actor, so I rather give you
I'm 32 old still out here on the loose
It's never too late and trust me I'm the proof
Never be afraid, never be a slave to 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, then so be it my
But I can guarantee that see it my nigga
They me that it's rarely done
And I guess that makes cause I'm the rarest one

Now look 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 same mistakes and so the stays
Look inside my guilty
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 and so the trouble stays
One day I'ma get it