Luyện nghe bài hát Therapy

Bring in the next
The is sleeping
in his chart
The doctor see you now

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

All I, seem to, 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 so Doc, truthfully you don't know

So what do I do, I go to my crew and ask for
But they ain't no help, they go the same shit they damn self
So I look deep the mind of a crook
Then out of nowhere I envision two hooks

Aw damn, again this shit I
Can't get out of this cycle, one got me whipped
From the of a brain 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 while we chat
I think that, we should with the session
But we begin let me ask you a few questions

you been touched 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 I can tell
'Cuz you actin' funny, like when get money
Brummy jazz only to Jawana
And instead of helping you're getting me like a sauna

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

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

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

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

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

Then any and hopes of rehabilitation
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 need a to give me some therapy
I need a to check my, my brain

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

You lose you fall victim to evil ways
I know crime 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, is bond

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

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

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