Luyện nghe bài hát Skitsofrantic

Just skitsofrantic, panic

Just me alone, get the fuck on
Skitsofrantic to the bone, I'm home
I hear people walkin' in the other
up chicken, chillin' in my kitchen
Try to home, someone's in the back
Whisperin' words, on my neck
Flickin' my ear, I know they're right
But I see 'em in my mirror

Layin' in my bed, I'm better off
tryin' to figure out a way to cut off my head
Hidin' covers, they're tryin' to get me
But I can one of them is under there with me
I got a call, I can't pick it up
Can't do a thing, let it ring
'Cause if I do, the will explode
I think I leave him on hold

skitsofrantic, don't panic
Just skitsofrantic, don't
Just skitsofrantic, don't
Just skitsofrantic, panic

I better just chill, bitch, get
I you're tryin' to poison my meal, I know the deal
You me dead so that you can get paid
I ain't dime, so don't waste your time
I gotta kill them or kill me
Who's these guys trynna walk my street
He's got a mail bag, he's probably frontin'
I'm a give his ass somethin',

The man next try to take me out
So I set a pipe bomb and blew up his
Here come the cops, I don't shit
How do I know you're legit,
I hate to say it but Mark Crem
'Cause I can tell he's just one of
Every night I see him on my TV
He's always at me, why?

skitsofrantic, don't panic
Just skitsofrantic, don't
Just skitsofrantic, panic
Just skitsofrantic, panic

Sittin' in my room, dark
I think I heard fart
Now how can this be, ain't home but me
And somebody's trynna the key, hello
my mind, fuck all you hoes
Pulled out a axe and all my clothes
Paint my like a wicked clown
I'm down, skitsofrantic

Just skitsofrantic, panic
skitsofrantic, don't panic
Just skitsofrantic, panic
Just skitsofrantic, panic
Just skitsofrantic, don't
skitsofrantic, don't panic
Just skitsofrantic, don't
Just skitsofrantic, panic

Just skitsofrantic, don't
Just skitsofrantic, panic
skitsofrantic, don't panic
Just skitsofrantic, don't
Just skitsofrantic, don't
Just skitsofrantic, don't
skitsofrantic, don't panic
Just skitsofrantic, don't

No, you ain't none, bitch
Shit costs
Oh, hey hey,
How are you the ride thus far?
Excellent, this next one is about shit
comes out of the sewers and pipes
And your neck, it's called the smog