Luyện nghe bài hát Bring The Pineapple(remix of Bring The Pain)

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Lemme you now:
I came to the pain, hardcore from the brain.
Let's go inside my plane.

Find out my based on instrumental
records, hey so I can write
methods. I'm not the king, but niggaz is
I stick 'em for the cream, it.
Just how deep can shit get? Get deeper your fists.
And is mad, pissed, accept it.

In your cross color, clothes are over,
Now ya totally crossed out. And kross.
Who da boss? get tossed to da side,
And I'm the side of the force, of course.
It's the method man from the Clan,
I be hectic and comin' for that headpiece, it.
it, two tears in a bucket,
Niggaz want the ruckus? So it at me, son. Now bust it.
Styles, I get buckwild. man on some shit.
niggaz, foul, son, I'm sick.

Is it real, son? Lemme know it's real, son. If its really real, son, lemme it's real.
Load it up and one,
it up and kill one,
Load it up and one,
If really real.

When I was a little stereo, I to be the champion. ( Ooo hoo hoo )
I always wonder when I will be the one. ( Hey, hey, hey )
And now you to me, Darcon. Darcon.

And all you niggaz come and test me? me.
I'm gonna lick out brains.
Mothers wanna with the meth, bring the rope,
'Cos the way you hang is by the neck,
Nigga, off a set.

Comin' all your projects,
Take it as a threat or yet, it is a promise.
like a vet on some old Vietnam shit,
You can bet your bottom dollar I'm on it.
And it'll get worse, word to God, it's the Wu.
Comin' through, niggaz 'fore they're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.

to your left,
I came to and carve my name within your chest.
You can test, realise it's no contest, son.
I'm the gun who won that old West.

Quick on the draw with my on the floor,
all those goddamn monkey rhymes galore,
Check it, I think not when it's hip hop like proper
rhymes be the proof when I'm drinkin' proof vodka.

No OJ, no. No straw.
When you give it to me, yeah, it to me raw, I burn.
it to me raw, I burn.

hair.

I don't need no blow to pull no ho, no.
All I need is chemical to pay her up.
Is it real, Lemme know it's real, son. If its really real, son, lemme know it's one, two, three, four,
one, fuck it up and kill one.
Fuck it up and one.
Lemme know real.