Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

Teaspoon! here, come here, hey, hey, hey look
Hey go get me two pounds of bud and two of yay
Muthafuckaz at mah waitin' right now 'cuz

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

Can I possibly get
(I you know you might get tackled, you know what I'm saying?)
somebody go and snitch
(Then again, you fuck around 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 motherfuckin' driver, he's a boy

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

All my I did nothin' but dealin'
to rely on my gut feelin'
Yo is what? What? I know you from where? Where?
I don't to seem vicious but you look suspicious

talking 'bout drugs on the telephone
Stop walking with a bunch of thugs to my
Stop fuckin' up, call me before you
Stop telling these bitches where you got it

How can I sell?
The Sheriff departments right down the
I have to go to jail
Pass my so I can swallow this rock

Can I possibly get
Pass the the turnakit and syringes
somebody go snitch
Before the DEA kick the door of the

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

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

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

Asking giving suggestions
Pulling Smith an' Wessons on strange
crack up, dollar bills stacked up
Hope the cops backup, here they come man

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

Can I possibly get
Hurry up, pass the tabs, and syringes
Before somebody go and
the DEA kick the door off the hinges

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

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

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

You know gonna snitch, they can't even lie to their parents
the fuck you think they gonna do when the police pressure 'em?
Get to crying and shit, sold it to me mommy
He stays over

How can I sell?
The Sheriff right down the block
Before I to go to jail
Pass my beer so I can this rock

Can I possibly get
Pass the the turnakit and syringes
Before somebody go
Before the DEA kick the door of the

I'm so paranoid, now God lay me down to
Before the cops rape, please me a beat
If they accidently me and I don't escape
Pray some white person, gotta video

Twinkle twinkle little star
That looks a police car
Shining on my dope
A police

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

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

I hear, Shepards
Freeze, hold it right
Drug dealers,
Busted crack, court
No black

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