Luyện nghe bài hát Therapy

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

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

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

So what do I do, I go to my and ask for help
But they ain't no help, go through the same shit they damn self
So I look deep into the mind of a
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
From the thought of a bashing, Doctor stop me
Before I my motherfuckin' top G

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

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

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

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

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

As I think back, to the nineties, that's when life got extra
Multiplied with a fleet behind me, smart to try me
Physical fam less than a
Which on to eighties anger tearing through my inner

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

One of Decep niggaz
Yup, dope clothes and then some, I bend some
Did you any legal source of income?
I said farewell to welfare long ago
They you to work for them peanuts now
Man you need a if you think I'ma go

any thoughts and hopes of rehabilitation
Were chilled when I my nigga Phil it's been downhill
Ever since and nobody helpin' me
So I came to you, the Dr. for therapy

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

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

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

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

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

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