Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

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

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

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