Luyện nghe bài hát Pain & Torture

Yeah niggas, so is what it all boils down to, ha? Ha?
This is it's come to, ha? Ha?
Playoffs, yo booms, that
We back,

I asked you to fear it
Mandatory you think it after you hear it
And it's the evils that's gonna make you to compare it
You know me, I swing back and see who got hit after I air it

But it ain't shit, niggas mumble about my outfits
But I'm humble, I my mouth shut
them well, it was destined for J's in the cell
I can you a reservation to hell

Then blow you out the water, I'm out of your
Me verse any rapper is
Something like a poet and an
The only difference is I mix slick talk with pain and torture

One false move will cost ya, lames will cross ya
Don't let the extort ya
Try to learn what the game has taught ya
I'm the of slick talk, pain and torture

One false move will cost ya, these lames cross ya
Don't let the extort ya
Try to learn from what the game has ya
I'm the author of slick talk, and torture

Yo, I'ma take the for bringing it back
They rappin' with hostility, meanin' whack
But again, I feel 'em
Knowin' that they up against a nigga like myself that'll kill 'em

I gotta spend a buck at the dealer for ceilings
Lotta drop because of betrayed feelins'
What rappers you know made it and stay dealin'
Smart niggas just back and they saved millions

are pedestrian bars for the civilians
Shoes is Italian, handgun
Open it up and see what Kiss ya
talk, pain and torture

One false will cost ya, these lames will cross ya
let the game extort ya
Try to learn what the game has taught ya
I'm the of slick talk, pain and torture

One false will cost ya, these lames will cross ya
Don't let the game ya
Try to learn what the game has taught ya
I'm the of slick talk, pain and torture

Yo, I flip around, sorta like birds and pounds
Rub shoulders in the industry nerds and clowns
Give it to whoever deserve the
Hollow tips, move organs and nerves

Get money, fuck
I'm cut different, I twist honey's, puff piffin
Get my insight an old G
With a job and all that buddy love sniffin'

Shit talker, playboy, British
Rather be like, "God, please get 'em off us"
After the sun shine, it gets
talk, pain and torture

One move will cost ya, these lames will cross ya
Don't let the game ya
Try to learn from what the has taught ya
I'm the author of slick talk, pain and

One false move will cost ya, these lames cross ya
let the game extort ya
Try to learn from the game has taught ya
I'm the author of slick talk, and torture