Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

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So thick you are, shining the star
With your in the clouds, some fighters shoot you down
on the ground, back against the wall
Tell me who youd 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 size
My niggas is hella fly, you over
Better not, its in my repertoire, ever high
I never lie, never tell a lie, I testify
Set dreams, Im a king ask Coretta Scott
Two faced, fat ass, and a nice set of
weave, I need a umbrella ella ella ah

Everybody me, hit, still aint got no cash
Bitch, get that glass quick, my bad habits
you and your Instagram, match a gram
Royal blue folls, getting head in the red
Media me out, TMZ all in the VIP
Im hard in my new concrete
Too much if you ask me
Almost fucked fame, but she came 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 industry , acting like your birthday
Breaking down cocaine the EBT
These male doing it
However, whatever seeing on the box
Everybody spit, hide
an artist (everbody not)
SOLOST, niggas talking getting change
In a Imma lose my crew scrit
Well one, give the 98
Like coach, Im cutthroat, so what goes?
Do you head for the year say might be the end?
Better look

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

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