Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

Teaspoon! Come here, come here, hey, hey, hey
Hey go get me two of bud and two ounces of yay
Muthafuckaz at mah house waitin' right now

How can sell?
(You see is like football, you know what I'm saying?)
Before I to go to jail
(You gotta hike the and just make something happen man)

Can I get real?
(I mean you you might get tackled, you know what I'm saying?)
Before somebody go and
(Then again, you might fuck and make a touch down)

I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid,
One move, I can be destroyed
I the cops, I use a decoy
See my driver, he's a white boy

I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid,
One false move, I can be
To avoid the cops, I use a
You see my motherfuckin' driver, he's a boy

All my life I did nothin' but
Learned to on my gut feelin'
Yo is what? What? I know you from where? Where?
I mean to seem vicious but you look suspicious

Stop talking drugs on the telephone
Stop walking with a bunch of to my home
Stop up, call me before you come
telling these bitches where you got it from

How long can I
The Sheriff departments right down the
Before I to go to jail
Pass my beer so I can swallow this

Can I get real?
Pass the the turnakit and syringes
somebody go snitch
Before the DEA kick the of the hinges

I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid,
One false move I can be
I avoid the cops I use a
You see my motherfuckin' driver, he's a boy

I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid,
One move, I can be destroyed
I the cops, I use a decoy
You see my motherfuckin' driver, he's a boy

As I bail the street with my khakis creased
Everybody looking at me like the police
Havin' conversations with my gang
Do you think, we police surveillance?

Asking questions suggestions
Smith an' Wessons on strange pedestrians
Cookin' up, dollar bills stacked up
Hope the cops don't backup, they come man

How long, stop runnin', runnin', can I sell?
The Sheriff department's right down the
Before I to go to jail
Pass my beer so I can swallow rock

Can I get real?
Hurry up, pass the tabs, and syringes
somebody go and snitch
Before the DEA kick the off the hinges

Maybe I oughta stop sellin'
Spend more time with my son and my
But my drug life me away from my wife
She couldn't with the stress and the strife

The cocaine rockin' and the hood jockin'
The late knockin' the drive way blockin'
Late at I fantasize 'bout rappin'
But I sell dope till it happen
For how

Hey, who is that, who is man?
See you all up, I got these looks
Yo man little rich kids comin' here
That's I'm saying now

You know they gonna snitch, they even lie to their parents
What the you think they gonna do when the police pressure 'em?
Get to crying and shit, sold it to me mommy
He over there

How long can I
The Sheriff right down the block
I have to go to jail
Pass my beer so I can this rock

Can I get real?
Pass the tabs the and syringes
somebody go snitch
Before the DEA kick the of the hinges

I'm so paranoid, now God lay me down to
Before the cops rape, please me a beat
If they accidently kill me and I escape
Pray white person, gotta video tape

Twinkle little little star
looks like a police car
Shining on my spot
A police

I not
little homie hold my gun
I'm gonna run
I run, I don't care

Throw dope, anywhere
chase me, through the hood
Straight in to the camera
Fly like

I hear, Shepards
Freeze, it right there
dealers, nightmare
Busted crack, court
No black

Handcuffs tight, Baptist jury all white
They could never be my peers, sentence me twenty
This rap so damn real, I'm I gotta record deal
If I don't sell a mill, this could, could still
a predicament