Luyện nghe bài hát Pain & Torture

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

I ain't asked you to it
you think about it after you hear it
And it's the that's gonna make you have to compare it
You know me, I back through 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
Lacin' them well, it was destined for J's in the
I can make you a to hell

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

One false move will cost ya, these lames 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

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

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

These are bars for the civilians
Shoes is Italian, Brazilian
it up and see what Kiss brought ya
Slick talk, pain and

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 talk, pain and torture

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

Yo, I words around, sorta like birds and pounds
Rub shoulders in the with nerds and clowns
Give it to deserve the rounds
Hollow tips, organs and nerves around

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

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

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