Luyện nghe bài hát Bring The Pain

Basically, can't with me

I came to bring the pain hardcore the brain
go inside my astral plane
Find out my based on instrumental
Records hey so I can write
Methods, I'm not the
But niggas is decaf I 'em for the cream
it just how deep can shit get
Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad accept it
In your Color clothes you've crossed over
Then got Totally Out and Kris Kross
Who the boss? Niggas get tossed to the
And I'm the dark side of the
Of course it's the Method, Man from the Wu-Tang
I be hectic, and coming for the piece protect it
Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggas want the
Bustin' at me bruh, now it
Styles, I gets
Method Man on some shit, pulling niggas
I'm sick, insane, crazy, Miss Daisy
Out her fuckin' mind now I got mine I'm

Is it son, is it really real son
Let me know real son, if it's really real
Something I could feel son, it up and kill one
it raw deal son, if it's really real

And I was a lil' stereo (Stereo)
I listened to champion (Champion)
I always (Wondered)
now I be the number one (Tical hahaha)
Now you listen to the (Gargon)
And the summary
And any man dat come me (Test me)
Me lick out them brains (It's like that)

Brothers want to hang with the bring the rope
The way you hang is by the neck nigga poke
Off the set comin' to your
Take it as a threat, yet it's a promise
Comin' from a vet on old Vietnam shit
you can bet your bottom dollar hey I bomb shit
And it's gonna get even word to God
It's the Wu through sickin niggaz for they garments
on your left, southpaw em it's the Meth
Came to represent and carve my name in chest
You can come test realize you're no
Son I'm the gun that won old Wild West
on the draw with my hands on the four
Nine three eleven with the rugged rhymes
Check it cause I think not when this hip-hops proper
Rhymes be the while I'm drinkin' 90 proof
Huh vodka, no OJ, no
When you give it to me aiy, it to me raw
I've when you drink Absolut straight it burns
Enough to give my hairs a perm
I don't a chemical blow to pull a hoe
All I need is Chemical to pay da mo'

What, basically that, Meth-Tical, style
up we be hazardous
Northern brown mustard hoes
We to stick you

Is it son, is it really real son
Let me know real son, if it's really real
Something I feel son, load it up and kill one
Want it raw deal son, if really real