Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

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So thick you are, shining like the
your head in the clouds, some fighters shoot you down
Hands on the ground, back against the
me who youd call when no one else around

Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,

The future will be televised, getting genocide
23 and 43, Im my Margiela size
My niggas is hella fly, you accessorize
Better not, its in my repertoire, ever high
I never lie, tell a lie, I would testify
Set dreams, Im a king ask Coretta Scott
Two faced, fat ass, and a set of thighs
Rihanna weave, I a umbrella ella ella ah

Everybody knows me, hit, still got no cash
Bitch, get that quick, post my bad habits
Fuck you and your Instagram, match a
Royal blue folls, getting in the red Lambo
Media me out, TMZ all in the VIP
Bitch Im in my new concrete
Too much if you ask me
Almost fucked fame, but she with money

I got two bad bitches, wanna take em from me

Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,
Lights, camera, action, lights, camera,

Tryina get on in this industry , like your birthday
Breaking down cocaine the EBT
These male doing it
However, whatever they on the box
spit, everybody hide
Everybodies an (everbody not)
SOLOST, niggas talking dollars getting
In a minute lose my crew scrit
Well one, the full 98
Like fuck coach, Im cutthroat, so what
Do you head for the year they say be the end?
Better look

the glamors, we pose for the cameras
Ghetto niggas with me, pose with the hammers
girls with me, pink toes in the sandals
No dirty laundry, get your nose out my
Clothes in my hamper, that ape camouflage
from japan, you would think I was a samurai
Drop-crotch, jeremy scott pants, bitch its time
Getting dirty but I keep my hand sanitized
is what you need, wont you take a Z ? Feel the breeze
Smoke the Sour Deeze, hit that and please act at ease
you wanna be like the Black Eyed Peas, all these 3s
Star, Hollywood, wont you rest in peace?

So thick you are, shining like the
With your head in the clouds, some fighters you down
Hands on the ground, back the wall
Tell me who youd call no one else around