Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

(Verse)
Sittin in den, watchin murder like a show on
Shot him in blood like he was beaten with a slow arm
He ain't deserved it but that's life and that must go on
Prayin we get it right, somehow that we gon go wrong
It ain't no point of being real when jokin
Niggas hit the corner with cheese, man broken
Probably to numb the pain from a deeper wound
Sick of singing blues so they moved into a tune
15 for the striped, he fightin shit
He bout that firework, self-employed, how he like shit
Realizing if he get caught he gon be and hit
Plus he told DA — "fuck a statement", he ain't writin shit
Look nigga nuts, hangin like tighters
got the key and I bet he just waitin to ignite us
It's all the same, where I'm tell em it's west up
But niggas lose they life for disrespect so this luck

(Verse)
I say he used to be the man now he begging for a
2$ ass nigga, lend a helping hand
Yea it to be good, he had to work for the jug
He turned his on his niggas and went and stayed on the hood
That statement he take back, regret that he made that
Sat down in and that recorder tape, they played that
Eye contact now but I to look up to him
I to wanna be just like him, now I just inspite him
Mission ain't condoned even to my kin
I'm getting money now and I was money then
She still poppin off, ain't nothing born in the
Sin City money man, I'm whipping foreigns the hood
Times changed, BG's now OG's
to be 25, damn that 44 the key
Better out look at life, better know how to the white
Soft to the heart, hard turning soft

(Verse)
My lil nigga lost his and I know he hurt
Cast a dark cloud over the old
Packers wouldn't even let him out to go and pay his
month I've seen a good nigga get put to rest
Tryna do my best to back the tears
Cus if you up in Oakland you livin in fear
Nigga we break the homicide every year
I don't know what you lookin for but don't live here
It's crack babies sellin crack here
lil niggas is strapped so hear me loud and clear
Ain't nothing but dope fiends, bums and
You ain't got a gun, run when them niggas come
Pray to God I up every morning, get to see the sun
My niggas is dyin, chasin money by the
I'm tryna smoke away the but I'm killin my lungs
My gone now so me to teach his son