Luyện nghe bài hát Therapy

Bring in the patient
The patient is
in his chart
The doctor see you now

How you doin, let's see what we have
My name is Dr.
And I'm psychosssssigmathetamasochistic

All I, seem to, about is violence
It matter if I'm dead, sober or I'm bent
It's strange, I'm not insane or at I don't think so
Or am I? You think so Doc, truthfully you know

So what do I do, I go to my crew and ask for
But they no help, they go through the same shit they damn self
So I look into the mind of a crook
out of nowhere I envision two right hooks

Aw damn, again goes shit I
Can't get out of this cycle, dish one got me
the thought of a brain bashing, Doctor stop me
Before I blow my top G

See that leather sofa over there? Sit back this six pack
And a spliff that have your mind twisted while we chat
I think that, we should start with the
But before we let me ask you a few questions

Have you been the wrong way? Involved in gun play
The town let me guess like you was O.J.
Typical black life you jack under a sea biscuit
Get an stop fuckin' around wit that crack rock

Yes, you do Duke I can
'Cuz you actin' funny, when blacks get money
jazz only married to Jawana
And instead of helping you're me heated like a sauna

Just trying to get your head, pardon the way I treat you
Tell me your scar, did your momma beat you
Fuck the mystery, Duke me your history
You're pissin' me off, the time keep on clippin' see

I need a to give me some therapy
I need a doctor to my, my brain

As I think back, to the nineties, when life got extra grimy
Multiplied with a behind me, wasn't smart to try me
fam gave less than a
Which added on to eighties anger tearing through my

Now we're gettin somewhere, yah, it's all clear
I feared I have to play the rear 'til I was outta here
That's I flipped out and became a plane
That transform into a robot Da Kids was his name

One of them niggaz
Yup, takin' dope clothes and then some, I bend
Did you have any legal source of
I said farewell to welfare long ago
want you to work for them peanuts now
Man you need a shrink if you I'ma go

Then any thoughts and hopes of
Were chilled when I my nigga Phil it's been downhill
Ever since and ain't nobody me
So I came to you, the Dr. for therapy

I a doctor to give me some therapy
I a doctor to check my, my brain

the prognosis, better yet Duke have a dosage
Of poetry that people perceive as potent
I've been goin' through file and I found a conclusion
you destined to be the best in this world of confusion

You lose when you fall to evil ways
I know pays but the rhyme slays nowadays
Take two of and if you have a problem at all
I'm on call four hours to brawl, word is bond

I need a doctor to give me therapy
I need a doctor to check my, my

I need a doctor to give me therapy
I need a doctor to my, my brain

I need a doctor to give me some
I need a doctor to check my, my
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