Luyện nghe bài hát Phobia

Talking: The feeling of being 12 years old and up in the middle
of the night and in yo room.
Yo heart beating so fast
you can it pumping.
The veins in yo pulsate as you stare at the intruder.
Then after a few minutes you realize he moving.
So finally you let 'em and
turn on the and
the killer into
yo coat over the chair.

The of sitting at the red light early in the morning and two or
three cross the street.
Yo senses heighten,
vision's enhanced adrenaline flows as they rush across the
street you leave the print from the heater grip in yo palm yo heart
rate and breathing back to normal as you realize these niggas just
to the store.

Many of us mistake Phobia for true fear. Whereas fear is a from
God to be used for self-preservation. are obstacles strategically
placed in society by opposers of positive existence.
stereotyping, innuendo, documentation, and glorification they'll
turn your fear switch to a on. We can change this by changing
the small within' the lie. Death is a small price to pay for
respect. Death is a small price to pay for respect. You who it is.
You know what it is. out.

1: Andre

In troublin' times
a nigga like me be thinkin' of
that makes my quarters
plus my pennies and my dimes
Don't be lookin' for trouble it be me
Try turning the cheek
I but never mind that
Yes Sir the light is getting dim
at the end of the tunnel to hit me for my rims
I never thought spokes
could attract too attention
I gotta my own therefore
I'm just like a kitchen
full of pots and pan in hand
rung out like ringin' the bells
and then that nigga ran
Damn, I never thought it
would to this conclusion
the folks that us
on boats should be the one's I'm losin'
but naw we see it that way
in '94 this is the real no time for play
betta the playas on the loot
to get they head screwed on tight
when it really get down to the nitty
who fight pipe down
'cause ain't no time
to crank it up right now
we gots to see rump crum here
and I don't nobody disagreein'
Orga-no-i-z-e-Mr. D.J. and me and Big Boi

So don't yo whole life
it for the white
You got a 9 to 5 and now
you choose to live it
You takin' yo ass to the
'cause you scared of
I'm writing everyday to stop brain pollution
I got a baby on the way that stress is in my
I'm 18 years of age and so I can picture less
I'm smokin' and drinkin'
So play fuckin' job
educated and I will resort to rob

2: Big Boi

See why in the
do be acting up
Do they me to grab my shit
and that pistol go ruck
See I be gettin' stuck and
to knock a nigga out about my clout
That's not what about
see yes indeed I got weed
like Q be havin' them ounces
nigga the B-I-G be chokin' 'em out
and I bounces
I got lyrical flow to make
a hoe up her skirt
I that herk & jerk boi
thinkin' of future things to on
I got my on and
I took my clothes off
Washed my nuts up in the
and then I got more off
Cough it's to be out
see bein' a pimp is bein' a
I'm than the shit
on the of a shrimp
Now ain't foul
the way a nigga can that style
My I spit it I did it
Now suckas to quit it
'Cause real

3: Big Boi

Well it's nigga that be
wearing Nautica
and sweats
I got some food up in yo
and that off in yo chest
See livin' up in the
we stayed in '93
see that nigga the B-I-G
be me
and we rock it
Niggas be jocking like ?
you snitch I yo bitch
See and my niggas G'd hoe
on the side of Camelton Road
No slippin' in this
she was just a horny
See I'm a mystery the
killing of Michael father
Was packin' the hoes
when I worked at Foot
I'm gettin' higher learning
'em up and then burning
East is on the map
and now my is hurtin'

Now shit got boring ass
molin' when excess closed
but niggaz sewin' shearin'
stirrin' bein' the assistant that missed
of the but some people
tend to joke this
but it's really dead
You can bet my
now ya wonder why we
done stopped and got
Wantin' to know I'm from
and where I to be
Now that I know
living give me
Can I get back ya wonder why we back
lure us into pitch dark
but I sit and spark
another one to ya discombobulated
in that dust livin' in a
where in nobody do you
Then never became a major trade
but us in major
'cause we made a too many
off in the
you could make it this world
and now we 'cause it's all faults (Chorus starts here)
either way ya go ya gotta pay the cost of the mic

Chorus (last line is changed to:
I'm hangin' with the Mob Nigga yeah

Takin' you a higher knowwhatI'msayin' when you learnin' when you
burnin' up smoke so you can choke on my quotes
and get my * down yo throat you just understand
youknowwhatI'msayin' Noize for '95 Bitch!