Luyện nghe bài hát Method Man - Bring Da Pain

Basically, can't with me

one:]

I came to bring the pain hardcore from the
Let's go my astral plane
out my mental's based on instrumental
Records hey, so I can write
Methods, I'm not the
But niggaz is decaf I stick em for the
Check it, just how can shit get
as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it
In your cross colour, you've crossed over
Then got totally krossed out and kross
Who da boss? niggaz get to the side
And I'm the dark side of the
Of course it's the method, man the wu-tang clan
I be hectic, and for the head piece protect it
Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggaz the ruckus
at me bruh, now bust it
Styles, I buckwild
man on some shit, pullin niggaz files
I'm sick, insane, crazy, miss daisy
Out her mind now I got mine I'm swayze

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

[interlude:

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

[verse

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

What, basically that, meth-tical, ninety-four
Word up we be hazardous crashing* *horn passing me*
Northern spicy mustard hoes
We to stick you
[horn sound of car by]

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

fuckin, cut your eyelids off
And feed you nuthin but sleepin

You
(so? ? ) so the hoe
the hoe

(look at nigga, this motherfuckin...)