Luyện nghe bài hát Bring The Pain

Basically, fuck with me

I came to bring the pain from the brain
Let's go inside my plane
Find out my mental's on instrumental
Records hey so I can monumental
Methods, I'm not the
But niggas is decaf I stick 'em for the
Check it just how deep can get
Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish it
In your Color clothes you've crossed over
Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris
Who the boss? Niggas get tossed to the
And I'm the side of the Force
Of it's the Method, Man from the Wu-Tang Clan
I be hectic, and coming for the piece protect it
Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggas want the
at me bruh, now bust it
Styles, I buckwild
Method Man on some shit, niggas files
I'm sick, insane, crazy, Drivin' Daisy
Out her fuckin' mind now I got mine I'm

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

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

want to hang with the Meth 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' a vet on some old Vietnam shit
you can bet your bottom dollar hey I bomb shit
And it's gonna get even worse to God
the Wu comin' through sickin niggaz for they garments
Movin' on your left, em it's the Meth
Came to represent and carve my in your chest
You can come test you're no contest
Son I'm the gun that won that old Wild
Quick on the with my hands on the four
Nine three eleven with the rugged galore
Check it cause I think not when this hip-hops like
Rhymes be the proof while I'm 90 proof
Huh vodka, no OJ, no
When you it to me aiy, give it to me raw
I've learned when you drink straight it burns
to give my chest hairs a perm
I don't a chemical blow to pull a hoe
All I is Chemical Bank to pay da mo'

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

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