Luyện nghe bài hát Skitsofrantic

Just skitsofrantic, don't

Just me alone, get the fuck on
to the bone, when I'm home
I hear people walkin' in the other
up chicken, chillin' in my kitchen
Try to drive home, in the back
Whisperin' words, on my neck
Flickin' my ear, I know right there
But I can't see 'em in my

Layin' in my bed, I'm off dead
They're to figure out a way to cut off my head
under covers, they're tryin' to get me
But I can tell one of them is under with me
I got a call, I can't pick it up
Can't do a thing, just let it
'Cause if I do, the will explode
I think I better leave him on

Just skitsofrantic, panic
Just skitsofrantic, don't
Just skitsofrantic, don't
Just skitsofrantic, panic

I just chill, bitch, get real
I you're tryin' to poison my meal, I know the deal
You want me so that you can get paid
I ain't gotta dime, so don't your time
I gotta them or they'll kill me
Who's these guys walk down my street
He's got a mail bag, he's just frontin'
I'm a give his ass somethin',

The man next door try to me out
So I set a bomb and blew up his house
come the cops, I don't know shit
How do I you're legit, bitch
I hate to say it but fuck Crem
I can tell he's just one of them
Every night I see him on my TV
He's lookin' at me, why?

Just skitsofrantic, panic
skitsofrantic, don't panic
Just skitsofrantic, don't
skitsofrantic, don't panic

Sittin' in my room, everything's
I I heard somebody fart
Now how can this be, ain't nobody but me
And somebody's trynna the key, hello
my mind, fuck all you hoes
Pulled out a axe and all my clothes
Paint my face like a wicked
I'm down, skitsofrantic

Just skitsofrantic, panic
Just skitsofrantic, panic
Just skitsofrantic, panic
skitsofrantic, don't panic
Just skitsofrantic, don't
skitsofrantic, don't panic
Just skitsofrantic, don't
Just skitsofrantic, don't

Just skitsofrantic, don't
skitsofrantic, don't panic
Just skitsofrantic, don't
Just skitsofrantic, don't
skitsofrantic, don't panic
Just skitsofrantic, panic
Just skitsofrantic, panic
skitsofrantic, don't panic

No, you ain't none, bitch
costs money
Oh, hey hey,
How are you the ride thus far?
Excellent, next one is about that shit
That comes out of the sewers and
And your neck, it's called the smog