Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Yeah, I up this morning, oh how fortunate
I too hard to make it out the bottom
I can't let you me back
Try my damndest to to y'all, but there's gotta be more to rap
I I hear half the shit you niggas spit,
But I can't a fact
Silly me to have in you
I must admit, you had me
I thought really meant the shit that they say
I obviously had no
Here I am faced a fan with some sort of attitude
Pissed at me 'cause I don't agree with pictures at my school
Back in 2010, a car full of fans decided they'd follow me
next day, I went and put two percent tints on everything I own
I had my son and my niece in the car, I had that in the car
I'm 'bout to let that bitch burn if they the next turn,
Don't know who the these people are
I don't know what the fuck they this is
Think gon' do me in front of my kid
I was straight paranoid out of my
I was gon' bust and let nobody
I was gon' that bitch out
See where I'm you don't let 'em get the drop on you
I was gon' shoot 'til I peeped they was throwin' up E's and my shit from YouTube

You a bullet ain't got no name
And nowadays don't fear that chrome
I them niggas never had to hear that song
Devin said gangsters don't live long
Their attitude they got a lot to prove
Not much to gain but a lot to
In the hood their diplomas getting swapped for
Now all I see is death when I the news
Cops killing unarmed, no motive
Locking niggas up just to their quota
high, ain't no more sober
Pop pills, snort pot, and codeine soda
Revelation last days, man it's almost
Niggas dressing like women, on they shoulder
got a lot hotter, niggas' heart got colder
Got to keep the grass low so I can watch them
The good die young, barely out their
having babies like y'all ain't notice
Short attention span so y'all ain't
The new generation looks so damn
Girls be hoes, ain't no more Oprahs
Now the game over, ain't no token
of the times, man that's what woke us
We don't together man, that's what broke us
Niggas niggas like they in the Klan
I guess ain't the only nigga got it bad
Only way a nigga 'less you got a bag
can't get a job 'cause he got a pass
Niggas living on the like he paying rent
Fronting for an app, man they gotta
Message got her 'bout the way she look
Now she flying out the just to get her ass
I swear world so

Crazy, it man
I was thinking the same thing
These niggas selling dope is cool
We did shit just to maintain
And we didn't take pictures, the game
Do it for the Gram my
That's you and Uncle Sam my nigga
Got a plug, you the man, the whole time you payin' my nigga
Might as well stamp that, vouched for you so many
Who you think they ran it by
Had a lot of love for you, right now at all
Really I been how to kill you with kindness
Just to remind you I'm grinding
When shit don't go right I just it on timing
When you don't get your way Jermaine every time
I'ma give you what I owe you, pay you no
Invoices all in my
And I'm hearing voices every the call drop
done run a nigga hot with the small talk
'Bout to get another spot 'fore the drop
You don't find out how they feel you fall out
I was tryna keep it real, that's what you thought me?
I can do better by myself, I'm better off you
Comments in my mentions, I continue
Y'all wanna hear something crazy? I every nigga that hate me
I thank that betrayed me
Did I 'em? maybe
I feel a lil better ever since I scribbled shit on this paper
Fuck it, I'm out of favors
Fuck shit Kevin, just save it (GhettOut)

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