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

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

Find out my based on instrumental
records, hey so I can monumental
methods. I'm not the king, but is decaf
I stick 'em for the cream, it.
Just how deep can get? Get deeper than 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 man from the Wu-tang Clan,
I be hectic and for that headpiece, protect it.
it, two tears in a bucket,
Niggaz the ruckus? So bust it at me, son. Now bust it.
Styles, I get buckwild. Method man on shit.
niggaz, foul, son, I'm sick.

Is it real, son? Lemme know real, son. If its really real, son, lemme know it's real.
Load it up and one,
Load it up and 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 be the number 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.
wanna hang with the meth, bring the rope,
'Cos the only way you is by the neck,
Nigga, off a set.

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

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

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

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

hair.

I don't no chemical blow to pull no ho, no.
All I is chemical bank 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.
know it's real.