Luyện nghe bài hát Feel My Pain

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

And I these streets
why my songs is deeper 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 give 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 on purpose
we done seen so many tragedies done
September 11th, remember

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

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

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

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

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

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

You see, alot of niggaz, don't drag to shine
Instead they wanna see locked up like my nigga Shyne
So you know what they try to do, leave a nigga
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?
They didn't forget, they bought me

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

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

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

Ah, I got the best flow, I be the in the Bronx
'Coz, I don't walk the swamps
Strivin' through the alleys of death, 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 feel my
See what I see walk in my shoes and still gon' keep sane,