Luyện nghe bài hát Method Man - Bring Da Pain

Basically, fuck with me

[verse

I came to bring the pain hardcore the brain
Let's go inside my plane
Find out my based on instrumental
hey, so I can write monumental
Methods, I'm not the
But niggaz is I stick em for the cream
Check it, just how deep can get
Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad accept it
In your cross colour, you've crossed over
Then got totally out and kris kross
Who da niggaz get tossed to the side
And I'm the dark side of the
Of course it's the method, man from the wu-tang
I be hectic, and comin for the head piece it
it, two tears in a bucket, niggaz want the ruckus
Bustin at me bruh, now it
Styles, I buckwild
Method man on some shit, pullin files
I'm sick, insane, crazy, miss daisy
Out her fuckin mind now I got I'm swayze

Is it son, is it really real son
Let me know it's son, if it's really real
Something I could son, load it up and kill one
Want it raw deal son, if it's real

[interlude:

And I was a lil stereo (stereo)
I to some champion (champion)
I always (wondered)
Will now I be the numba (tical! hahaha)
Now you listen to de (gargon!)
And de summary
And any man dat come me (test me)
Me gwanna lick out dem (it's like that)

two:]

Brothers want to with the meth bring the rope
The only way you hang is by the neck poke
Off the set to your projects
Take it as a threat, better yet it's a
Comin from a vet on some old shit
Nigga you can bet bottom dollar hey I bomb shit
And it's gonna get worse word to god
It's the wu comin through sickin niggaz for garments
Movin on left, southpaw em it's the meth
Came to and carve my name in your chest
You can test realize you're no contest
Son I'm the gun won that old wild west
Quick on the draw with my on the four
Nine three eleven the rugged rhymes galore
Check it cause I think not when this hip-hops like
Rhymes be the proof while I'm drinkin 90
Huh vodka, no oj, no
When you give it to me aiy, it to me raw
I've learned when you drink straight it burns
to give my chest hairs a perm
I don't need a blow to pull a hoe
All I need is chemical to pay da mo'

What, basically that, meth-tical, style
up we be hazardous *car crashing* *horn passing me*
Northern spicy brown mustard
We to stick you
[horn of car racing by]

I'll fuckin, I'll fuckin cut kneecaps off
And make you kneel in staircase piss

I'll fuckin, cut your off
And you nuthin but sleepin pills

You
(so? ? ) so the hoe
the hoe

(look at this nigga, motherfuckin...)