Luyện nghe bài hát Pain I Feel

We'd to dedicate this particular tune
to all to all to all the hell of ya from

(Sample Channel Live: Mad Izm)
Cause there's all these rappers steady making hits, fuck that!

Verse
I drop like kerotene, everytime I speak out
Rappers freak out, but never stick their too deep out
And touch the live wire, live like from gaya inner
Jim Jones kool-aid you got mad to be afraid
You ain't ready, are petty, never lyrical
It's a miracle they to reign as they?
To get blessed, East vs. West, we on that
Cause the rugged you can't get from where you're born at
So this, to burn this, you gotta earn this with your rap style be the firmest,
Forget about your of epidermis
For advantages, bandages, whatever your language is
You be in Danger like that triangle is
The Blah being mind
Not the wearin jewels glarin rapper, you used to seein
Absestos study to make impressions
The P's come and squeal on the real I'm mad excited I got my but still...

(Sample from Main Source: Looking At The Front Door) You don't know the pain I
(Channel Live) Cause there's all these weak rappers steady making hits, that!
Cuz cuz cuz you know the pain I feel
Cause there's all these rappers steady making hits
You know the pain I feel
there's all these weak rappers steady making hits, fuck that!
Cuz cuz cuz you, cuz, cuz you don't know the I feel
Cause there's all weak, rappers, steady making hits

Two:
Now lamp go ahead get amped for your camp
Without no harmony your Normandy would have never the champ
And let me mention, no tension the way the rule goes
I flows bros, PF flows with papa chulos
We combine cluster, you can't break your ligaments
Building my predicaments, living the immigrants
See special blow vest or do it thorough
That's blurro, my referral don't try to rally up borough
Just warm, stay calm if you don't got steel in your palm you'll me,
I'm top rank I got lines than the Yanks uni-
form, carry on on MC's
Running around together only bonded by trees
Chronic, my tonic you vomit for teamin up
Bringin the drama, be comma blank comma
Read it, get weeded, then conceeded
But you don't know the pain, so how you feed it to me

(Chorus)

Three:
Comin with the raw tech, strong like Gortex
Rappers get more plex, as they make their name off all
and unrealistic, your neighbor crew you're ballistic
Your statistic ain't mistic, under talk we know who is it
So stay busy, touring Your hood is roaring,
it's not a place for pussycats to be
plan lock it, you bandwagon just to start a rival
Without skills you check for your own survival
And feel the pain rappers talk a good John Wayne but look
You be trying to play us like a
With your rap staff you riff and I listen and laugh,
In you down out of town you get sent ass
And you know the pain...

(Chorus)