Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

I couldn't but notice your pain
(My pain?)
It deep, share it with me
never take me alive
I'm high with my four-five

on these suckas, time ta die
Even as a
ruckis on tha back of the bus

I was a fool all high school
Kickin' up
But now, I'm labeled as a trouble
Who can you

weed helped me take away the pain
So I'm
Rollin' down the freeway swervin', don't

I'm about to crash up on the
my vision's blurry
Maybe if they to understand me
should I do?

I had to feed my family
What else I do but be a thug
Out slangin' with the
Fuck hangin' with them in the club

Got my on danger
Never been a ta homicide
My full of gang bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an early

He was so
But a victim of the 12 gage
My of a corpse
Mind of sick thoughts

And I ain't goin' to court
So fuck you thought
I'm Hennessey
Runnin' my enemies

Will I to be 23
There's so much

Oh, tired of tha strain and tha
Oh, tired of tha and tha pain

and years of that rough life
Runnin' crazed and as a kid
And tough with a knife

And livin' trifled on the
Bokin' out
See them take a move and them down
a fuckin' predator

Get in trouble everyday in school, act a
And you know I had to every rule
off for the bitches 'cause I had the mad rep
So I had to watch my back it was time to step

(For my of grimiest)
love for me, pop, pop, pop
And send a up above for me
And yo come and seek [unverified] but I cry

Broke and off with the pack and started sellin' coke
And now I'm tha one lookin' lovely
Pop the drop top and all tha want ta rub me

Kick 'em, the game, all the same
I kick it back, yo, 'em slack, yo
And now, label me tha mack, yo
check it

Get disrespected if you tha the Birdman
You heard,
Catch a couple shots from tha glock in my
Damn, release some with my biscuit

You know, you get your ass so run for cover
Me and my man got a plan kickin' major
So if on, nigga, look for the gage to bust
A lot of pressure with the street

It's a deep and my mama always cryin'
Yo, there's so much

Oh, oh

They got me like I'm
Loc'ed and ready to get my on
I my clip and slip my motherfuckin' gloves on
I ain't scared to blast on these
If they me trust

I got my cocked ready if they press me
Bust motherfuckers with a passion
duck 'cause I ain't lookin' when I'm blasting

I'm a nut and drinkin'
And gettin' on tha lookout for my enemies
Don't wanna die, tell me
'Cause this is gettin' major
A buck fist across my face my razor

What can I do but be a until I'm dead and gone?
Keep my brain on tha game and stay strong
sorry bastards want to kill me in my sleep
But will they? Can I see and everyday it just a

thuggin' in the streets and I'll be ballin' loc
Don't let 'em you worry
Keep swingin' at suckas till you buried
I was born to raise hell, a nigga from the
a motha on drugs

I'm kickin' dust up, ready ta
I'm on the scene steady muggin'
Until kill me, I'll be livin' this life
I you feel me there's so much pain

Oh, tired of tha strain and tha
Oh, tired of tha strain and tha
Oh, of tha strain and tha pain
Oh, of tha strain and tha pain, oh