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 ain't you to fear it
Mandatory you think it after you hear it
And it's the evils gonna make you have to compare it
You know me, I swing back and see who got hit after I air it

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

Then blow you out the water, I'm out of order
Me any rapper is slaughter
like a poet and an author
The difference is that 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 from the game has taught ya
I'm the author of slick talk, pain and

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

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

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

are pedestrian bars for the civilians
Shoes is Italian, Brazilian
Open it up and see Kiss brought ya
Slick talk, and torture

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

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

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

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

talker, playboy, British walker
Rather be like, "God, please get 'em off us"
the sun shine, it gets darker
Slick talk, and torture

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

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