Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

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

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

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

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

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

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

Got my mind on
been a stranger ta homicide
My cities full of gang and drive-bys
Why do we die at an age?

He was so
But still a of the 12 gage
My of a corpse
full of sick thoughts

And I goin' back to court
So fuck you thought
I'm drinkin'
from my enemies

Will I to be 23
There's so much

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

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

And trifled on the regular
Bokin' out
See them a move and take them down
Like a fuckin'

Get in trouble in school, act a fool
And you know I had to break rule
Showin' off for the '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 a chuckle up above for me
And yo come and [unverified] but I didn't cry

Broke and head off the pack and started sellin' coke
And now I'm tha one that's lovely
Pop the top and all tha bitches want ta rub me

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

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

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

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

Oh, oh

They got me mobbin' I'm
Loc'ed and ready to get my on
I load my 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 some motherfuckers with a
Better 'cause I ain't lookin' when I'm blasting

I'm a nut and Hennessey
And high on tha lookout for my enemies
wanna die, tell me why?
'Cause this is gettin' major
A buck fist across my face with my

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

Steady thuggin' in the and I'll be ballin' loc
Don't let 'em make you
Keep swingin' at these suckas till you
I was born to raise hell, a nigga the gutta
With a motha on

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

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