Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

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So thick you are, shining the star
With your head in the clouds, some shoot you down
Hands on the ground, against the wall
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, haters genocide
23 and 43, Im talkin my Margiela
My niggas is fly, you over accessorize
Better not, its in my repertoire, ever high
I never lie, tell a lie, I would testify
Set aside dreams, Im a king ask Coretta
Two faced, fat ass, and a set of thighs
Rihanna weave, I need a umbrella ella ah

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

I got two bad bitches, haters 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 , acting like your birthday
down cocaine with the EBT
These male groupies it
However, whatever seeing on the box
Everybody spit, hide
Everybodies an (everbody not)
SOLOST, niggas dollars getting change
In a minute lose my crew scrit
one, give the full 98
Like coach, Im cutthroat, so what goes?
Do you head for the year they say might be the
Better within

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

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