Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

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So you are, shining like the star
With head in the clouds, some fighters shoot you down
on the ground, back against the wall
Tell me who 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 talkin my size
My niggas is hella fly, you accessorize
not, its in my repertoire, forever ever high
I never lie, never tell a lie, I testify
Set aside dreams, Im a ask Coretta Scott
Two faced, fat ass, and a set of thighs
Rihanna weave, I need a umbrella ella ah

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

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 this industry , like your birthday
down cocaine with the EBT
These groupies doing it
However, they seeing on the box
Everybody spit, everybody
an artist (everbody not)
SOLOST, niggas talking dollars change
In a minute Imma lose my scrit
Well one, give the 98
fuck coach, Im cutthroat, so what goes?
Do you head for the year they say be the end?
look within

Glisten the glamors, we for the cameras
Ghetto with me, they pose with the hammers
Ghetto girls with me, pink toes in the
No dirty laundry, get your out my Hamper
Clothes in my hamper, that bathing ape
Brands from japan, you would think I was a
Drop-crotch, scott pants, bitch its hammer 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 please act at
Wouldnt you wanna be the Black Eyed Peas, all these 3s
Star, thats Hollywood, wont you rest in

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