Luyện nghe bài hát Feel My Pain

As I sit an myself
Am I cocky 'coz I only play my shit and to myself
Or am I strivin' for Answer that
Ah, fuck it I'm cocky and I about to perfect rap,

And I roam these
That's why my songs is than death itself
I went from no food in the to a platter on my shelf and I watch it
And y'all ain't gotta me that but keep ya hand out my pockets

Haters 'coz you makin' me nervous, it ain't it
We don't want no accident when I flip on
'Coz we done seen so many tragedies
September 11th, remember

Like, how could I forget, I lost my man pop in that
me get a grip
I think, I'm it do
Because between an death, I be confusin' the two

And sometimes, I don't give a if I live or die
But I think if I don't give a fuck about myself who else will, I'm

Guess, I was raised the way
That's why, I walk around with the long
And done shed so many tears, I have left
Sometimes, I sat and prayed for

I feel like 11:45 a quarter to 12
15 to my days is over that's why it's hard to stay soba
So I drink in the rain and in the sun
And create my own clouds not to think of the

Sometimes, I think I'm goin'
I get mad and shout, God's name in
Forgive me for my sins, he got me again
He got me back rappin' again now help me my friends

My gats the one to me
But if my gun could take the stand and tell, I'll be doin' life in
Like judge, he me do it
It ain't the gun, it's the nigga behind it that shoot it, that's

You see, of niggaz, don't want drag to shine
Instead they see drag locked up like my nigga Shyne
So you know what they try to do, leave a behind
You know it is, they envy me

niggaz held me back for 3 fucking years
And motherfuckin' niggaz left me for
Hopin' the world would forget but you know what?
didn't forget, they bought me back

And now, I'm in the greatest of my life
So now, I'm on some shit fuck, y'all
All I give a fuck about is my niggaz and my only
I'm on some like

can suck these off
'Coz I don't need y'all to succeed y'all
I know, you like my word early
Like got country grammar like 'er day

I can go cold and still sell out
And make enough dough to get your feet choppin' not your toes?
For at me half steppin'
Talkin' like gangsta shit and ain't have no weapon,

Ah, I got the best flow, I be the in the Bronx
'Coz, I don't through the swamps
Strivin' through the of death, recognize my destiny in life
Even if it takes my last breath,

I walk in places where it could've been my step
But God got me out of it, I Him and I'm proud of it
Now can you feel my
See what I see walk in my shoes and still keep sane, nigga