Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

I help but notice your pain
(My pain?)
It runs deep, share it me
They'll never me alive
I'm gettin' high with my

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

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

Smokin' weed helped me take away the
So I'm
Rollin' down the freeway swervin', worry

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

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

Got my mind on
Never a stranger ta homicide
My cities full of gang bangers and
Why do we die at an early

He was so
But a victim of the 12 gage
My memories of a
full of sick thoughts

And I ain't goin' to court
So fuck what you
I'm drinkin'
Runnin' my enemies

Will I to be 23
There's so much

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

Years and years of that rough
crazed and wild as a kid
And growin' tough with a

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

Get in trouble in school, act a fool
And you I had to break every rule
Showin' off for the bitches I had the mad rep
So I had to watch my back when it was time to

(For my of grimiest)
With for me, pop, pop, pop
And send a chuckle up for me
And yo and seek [unverified] but I didn't cry

Broke and head off with the and started sellin' coke
And now I'm tha one lookin' lovely
Pop the drop top and all tha bitches 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 front tha the
You heard,
Catch a couple shots from tha 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' major
So if on, nigga, look for the gage to bust
A lot of pressure with the street

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

Oh, oh

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

I got my glock ready if they press me
Bust some motherfuckers with a
Better duck 'cause I 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 stress is gettin'
A buck fist my face with my razor

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

Steady thuggin' in the and I'll be ballin' loc
let 'em make you worry
Keep swingin' at suckas till you buried
I was born to raise hell, a from the gutta
With a on drugs

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

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