Luyện nghe bài hát Feel My Pain

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

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

'coz you makin' me nervous, it ain't worth it
We don't want no accident I flip on purpose
'Coz we done seen so tragedies done
11th, 2001 remember

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

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

Guess, I was the wrong way
That's why, I walk around with the long
And done shed so tears, I have none left
Sometimes, I sat and for death

I like it's 11:45 a quarter to 12
15 minutes to my days is over 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 insane
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 choose my

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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