Luyện nghe bài hát Pain & Torture

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I gotta spend a at the dealer for suede ceilings
Lotta bodies drop because of feelins'
What other you know made it and stay dealin'
Smart niggas just fell back and they millions

These are pedestrian bars for the
is Italian, handgun Brazilian
Open it up and see what Kiss ya
Slick talk, pain and

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

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

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

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

Shit talker, playboy, walker
be home like, "God, please get 'em off us"
After the sun shine, it darker
Slick talk, and torture

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

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