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 the wall
Tell me who youd call 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 will be televised, haters getting genocide
23 and 43, Im my Margiela size
My niggas is hella fly, you over
Better not, its in my repertoire, forever high
I never lie, never tell a lie, I would
Set aside dreams, Im a king ask Coretta
Two faced, fat ass, and a nice set of
Rihanna weave, I need a ella ella ah

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

I got two bad bitches, haters wanna take em 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 industry , acting like your birthday
Breaking down cocaine the EBT
These male doing it
However, they seeing on the box
Everybody spit, everybody
Everybodies an (everbody not)
SOLOST, talking dollars getting change
In a minute Imma lose my crew
Well one, give the 98
Like coach, Im cutthroat, so what goes?
Do you head for the year they say be the end?
Better look

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

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