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

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

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

In your cross color, are crossed over,
Now ya totally crossed out. And kross.
Who da boss? get tossed to da side,
And I'm the dark of the force, of course.
It's the man from the Wu-tang Clan,
I be hectic and for that headpiece, protect it.
Fuck it, two in a bucket,
want the ruckus? So bust 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, know it's real.
Load it up and one,
Load it up and one,
it up and kill one,
If it's real.

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

And all you niggaz and test me? Test me.
I'm gonna out your 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,
Take it as a threat or yet, it is a promise.
Comin' like a vet on old Vietnam shit,
You can bet your dollar that I'm on it.
And get even worse, word to God, it's the Wu.
Comin' through, takin' niggaz they're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.

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

Quick on the draw with my on the floor,
Lovin' all those monkey rhymes galore,
Check it, I think not when it's hip hop like proper
be the proof when I'm drinkin' ninety proof 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 need no chemical to pull no ho, no.
All I need is chemical to pay her up.
Is it real, son? Lemme it's real, son. If its really real, son, lemme know it's one, two, three, four,
Kill one, fuck it up and one.
Fuck it up and one.
Lemme know real.