Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Yeah, I woke up this morning, oh how
I too hard to make it out the bottom
I can't let you me back
Try my damndest to listen to y'all, but there's be more to rap
I mean I hear half the you niggas spit,
But I can't find a
me to have faith in you
I admit, you had me fooled
I thought niggas meant the shit that they say
I had no clue
Here I am faced with a fan with some of attitude
at me 'cause I don't agree with pictures at my daughter's school
Back in 2010, a car of fans decided they'd follow me home
Very next day, I went and put two tints on everything I own
I had my son and my niece in the car, I had Carbon-15 in the car
I'm 'bout to let that burn if they take the next turn,
Don't who the fuck these people are
I know what the fuck they think this is
Think they do me in front of my kid
I was paranoid out of my mind
I was gon' bust and let live
I was gon' clear bitch out
See where I'm you don't let 'em get the drop on you
I was gon' shoot 'til I they was throwin' up E's and playing my shit from YouTube

You know a bullet ain't got no
And nowadays niggas fear that chrome
I think them niggas never had to hear that
Devin said gangsters don't live long
Their attitude they got a lot to prove
Not to gain but a lot to lose
In the hood their diplomas getting swapped for
Now all I see is death I watch the news
Cops killing unarmed, no motive
Locking up just to meet their quota
high, ain't no more sober
Pop pills, snort pot, and their soda
Revelation days, man it's almost over
Niggas dressing like women, on they shoulder
Streets got a lot hotter, niggas' heart got
Got to keep the low so I can watch them cobras
The die young, barely out their strollers
Babies having like y'all ain't notice
attention span so y'all ain't focused
The new looks so damn hopeless
Girls wanna be hoes, ain't no more
Now the game over, ain't no more
of the times, man that's what woke us
We stick together man, that's what broke us
Niggas hate like they in the Klan
I guess ain't the only nigga got it bad
Only way a nigga listen you got a bag
Fellas can't get a job he got a pass
Niggas living on the Gram like he paying
Fronting for an app, man they gotta
Message got her self-conscious the way she look
Now she flying out the country to get her ass
I swear this so

Crazy, it man
I was thinking the same thing
These niggas think selling is cool
We did that shit just to
And we take pictures, the game changed
Do it for the my nigga
That's between you and Sam my nigga
Got a plug, you the man, the whole time you payin' my nigga
Might as well that, vouched for you so many times
Who you they ran it by nigga?
Had a lot of for you, right now none at all
Really I been planning how to you with kindness
Just to remind you I'm grinding
When shit go right I just blame it on timing
When you get your way it's Jermaine every time
I'ma give you I owe you, pay you no mind
Invoices all in my
And I'm hearing every time the call drop
They run a nigga hot with the small talk
'Bout to get another 'fore the ball drop
You don't out how they feel 'til you fall out
I was keep it real, that's what you thought about me?
I can do by myself, I'm better off without you
in my mentions, I continue counting
Y'all wanna hear something crazy? I love every nigga that me
I everyone that betrayed me
Did I 'em? maybe
I feel a lil better ever since I scribbled this shit on paper
Fuck it, I'm out of favors
Fuck shit Kevin, just save it (GhettOut)

That's all, that's my job, huh, my job
And I usually don't hear it people
'Cause I told you before
My hear the shit I be sayin', she call the police on me, huh
And so what I'm telling you now