Luyện nghe bài hát Think I'm Crazy

I want to know who you are but you look very nice
So will you to me?
I tell you a story? Should I tell you a treat?
They think I'm crazy, they understand how I feel

See, it started off as just a conversation I gave her
The name of my company
(Oh a Sanger)
I my name's Chamillionaire and I'm a rap entertainer

Oh you that guy they talking 'bout they be whisperin', ain't cha
Bring your up when they talking and say money will change ya
I heard a lot about how you deal with your anger
Heard the rumors how you're always in trouble or
Not gotta you if it's true, there's no need to explain sir
You do have a right to be, you seem like you're to me
And like you're buy me another drink, yeah would you like a seat?

I the boy the same Hennessey on ice for me
Her starts emptying as she's pouring out her life to me
Telling me about her goals and how she would like to be
And invite me to a of her life
And she seems so innocent but something isn't right to me
She pulls out her picture phone, "I got pictures, would you to see?"

I'm thinking she be friendly as hell
Giving a soul to me, like an identity sell
We never met is the story my memory tells
Telling me tales like she doesn't handle well

into it, getting intimate and into details
See, I met you and you showing me your kids
Who said I had any I didn't bring up no kids
Then in this picture? Man, let you show you just who it is

I to know who you are but you still look very nice
So will you to me?
Should I tell you a story? Should I tell you a
They think I'm crazy, they understand how I feel

Umm, I don't her name but she look like an angel
She wasn't from here, I knew she didn't a
Round a part of the but hey the story gets stranger
this stranger was stranger than I could explain you see

She said she wasn't married but the on her finger
Told me she was and using the same uh
Game I use on so I couldn't even blame her
Spitting the game I spit to 'em I'm trying to bang her

I bump into this dime, he told me that he to know you
He told me about the loyalty and love he used to you
He said what he said with a like it was so true
Wouldn't advantage of the fact
That the listeners really know you

There's in my pocketbook, almost got it, I'll show you
She digs in her purse and while she fumbles
I find that photo, I'm like, "Oh no there's some in town"
I turn around as these two is coming in now

They walk in real and come and sit down
So close, I can see barrels of the guns to the ground
So that they can listen to either of us now
We turn back around and she says no for whispering
Then she me that

I don't really give a damn listening
Try to it last a long time was my mission
And he kept on and then I got pissed at him
Hit 'em with my and my punches were never missing him

I want to know who you are but you still look nice
So will you to me?
I tell you a story? Should I tell you a treat?
They I'm crazy, they don't understand how I feel

Okay, let's get this straight, man cheated on you and now
You talking to a perfect stranger it's making you proud
And the rest of this conversation she just me how
It wasn't her boyfriend in the pic but a smile
She

can be deceiving like she knew he was foul
Look closer, you'll see a who uses a smile's power
Fleeing the smoke strength, stand it another hour
So she did what she did then she went to go a shower

Damn do you mean?
(Couldn't tell you that I him)
I understand what you're saying, how did you get rid of him?
She dissing him, as I ask her it is she did to him

She stops, ay keep talkin' I'm
(I wanna tell about the images I'm picturing)
Henny then she tell me
(For real and I got the feeling of what I'm
Is that I to kill him)

Something's wrong here and I know just who is the
The getting louder, the moral is getting clearer
The officers is looking at us and I can they can hear her, told me
(It was protection, for it in the stash)

The plastic is she grabbed and she put it right on his ass
Bust it before the blast, she thought she was at least
Baby I think you crazy, sorry I'm for time
I gotta go grind, putting to resting
Now I'm and stressing, this girl's got me guessing

That this conversation is two types of evil
And she pulls a clearer picture, it's my damn friend
How you him? She told me she was with him at his house
movies on Sundays when they be chilling

And that's exactly the day the hospital came to get him
The feeling was the feeling that she could possibly be feeling
Stood up and then I yelled out, "Why in the hell did you him?"
I didn't kill him, I have AIDS, he had sex with 'em and crazy