Luyện nghe bài hát Pusha Man/Paranoia

[Verse 1: The Rapper]
Ten days
And all I got to show for it is shoes and shows and with road rage
the same damn ad-lib: IGH!, old ways
Still gotta letterman, no
Still gotta burner man, no
Still outtin Jams nigga, no
No Jordan and we
I'll take you to land, where the made of sand
And the milk don't pour and the don't dance
And the money yours
Now its a red pill,
Got a and a hand full of Advils
I'm the new Nitty, fuck it the the old me
So Ima tell the what Nitty told me

1]
I got Mmm Mmm
I got that god
I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man
Pimp slapping, toe
I'm just fight the man
I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man

2]
You a laaaaaaaame, and your bitch break my weed sometimes
See my face in the streets, in the
And a Reader or a Redeye if you Sun-Times
She got on her knees, she's a fiend for the D
Even though I only one time
One it was one two times
It was two plus me equals time
Shouts out to Nate, I jackball and I bop, I
Got from all these thots I sex
Rastafari shottas yes
safari, mi casa, yes
Poppy fields of popeye
She came to party, she popped a
"come to papa", she said "papa, yes"

1]
I got Mmm Mmm
I got god damn
I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man
slapping, toe taggin
I'm tryna fight the man
I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man
I'm yo, I'm yo man

2]
I've been riding around my blunt on my lips
the sun in my eyes, and my gun on my hip
Paranoia on my mind, got my on the fritz
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 the shits
But a lotta dying, so my 9 with the shits

1]
Move to the neighborhood, I bet they don't for good, watch
Somebody'll steal rollie, and call it the neighborhood watch
Pray for a safer hood when my paper good,
Captain save a hood, hood savior, baby boy, get ID'd for swishers
Mama still wash my clothes, still with Money militia
Ima still my bros
Trapped in the of the map, with a little bitty rock
And a bit of rap
That with a literary and a little shitty Mac
And literally jack

2]
I've been riding with my blunt on my lips
the sun in my eyes, and my gun on my hip
Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the
But a niggas dying, so my 9 with the shits
But a niggas dying, so my 9 with the shits

2]
They kids, they murder kids here
Why you think they don't talk about it? They deserted us
the fuck is Matt Lauer at? Somebody get Katie Couric in here
Probably scared of all the refugees, look like we had a hurricane here
They be shooting whether it's or not, I mean the days is pretty dark a lot
Down here it's easier to find a gun than it is to a fucking parking spot
No love for the opposition, a cop position,
Cause never been in our position
Getting violations for the nation, correlating, you dry

2]
I've been riding around with my blunt on my
the sun in my eyes, and my gun on my hip
Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 the shits
But a lotta niggas dying, so my 9 the shits

I know you scared, you ask us if we scared, too.
I you scared, me too.
I you scared, you should ask us if we scared, too.
If you was there, we just knew you'd care, too.

3]
It just got warm out, this this I've been warned about.
I that it storm in the morning, I hope that it's pouring out.
I hate crowded beaches, I hate the of fireworks.
And I ponder what's worse between it's over and dying first.
Cause everybody in the summer.
Wanna say ya goodbyes, tell them it's spring.
I heard everybody's in the summer, so pray to God for a little more spring.

I you scared, you should ask us if we scared, too.
If you was there, we just knew you'd care, too.