Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

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

How can sell?
(You see life is like football, you what I'm saying?)
I have to go to jail
(You hike the ball and just make 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 might around and make a touch down)

I'm so paranoid, stressed, stressed, paranoid,
One move, I can be destroyed
I avoid the cops, I use a
See my motherfuckin' driver, he's a 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 rely on my gut
Yo name is what? What? I know you from Where?
I don't to seem vicious but you look suspicious

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

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

Can I possibly get
Pass the the turnakit and syringes
Before 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, a white boy

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

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

Asking questions giving
Pulling Smith an' Wessons on pedestrians
Cookin' crack up, dollar stacked up
the cops don't backup, here they come man

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

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

Maybe I oughta sellin' water
Spend more with my son and my daughter
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 night I '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 kids comin' over here
That's what I'm now

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

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

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

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

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

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, hold it there
Drug dealers,
crack, criminal court
No support

Handcuffs tight, Baptist jury all white
They could 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 happen
a predicament