Luyện nghe bài hát Suffering

In the
Ladies and
Wall

The is big
Cuz the hustle is
The grind is kinda
So is quite large
credit cards and cash stacks
My focused on greenbacks
I go and get it
I don't
The player is to the max
Kush and powder packs
No to eat
It's snacks
That's shuts and congiac
Getting fucked up
frats
Just
Fascination with paper
And masturbation on backs
my player stacks
But gang sharp like tacks
I go dump on gump
They chew me up like gum
cock and eat cum
Eat
Run from but bar none
In the streets a bum
If you don't like get you some

I em talking that shit
But they saying shit
They wanna start shit
them they can eat shit
They all of shit
Cuz they not about
If they keep on shit
Im'ma make them eat
fuck you
With my middle up
fuck you
With my finger up
fuck you
With my finger up
you (fuck you)
you (fuck you)

up
I got moves to
I this globe you
Gonna wait
Imma slap that bitch upside your
But don't smile
hafta hate
I don't to that shit so lightly
Microphone got me in the
What that shot
We hafta brone
Imma smack this upside your brain
your dome

You know me and Paul Wall
fuck this shit like some slut
Yo go get lubed up
Get chewed out and out
Like snot i this shit out
I love when rock and gets mix with hip hop ho!
Lets shot clock
classics
Now you
I'm to toe
On road
I that super nasty flow
Keep the ladies on the go and they keep coming for mo'

I hear em talking shit
But they ain't saying
They don't wanna shit
Tell they can eat shit
They all of shit
Cuz they not about
If they keep on talking
Im'ma make them eat shit
fuck you
With my middle up
fuck you
With my finger up
you (fuck you)
Fuck all the
you (fuck you)

Cease the
the stakes
This cobra is wilder great
Please no sweet escape
swisher sweets
Ain't KUSH
on the take
No beefs with
No for fate
Peace is the they speak the hate
Just broken and body aches
You leap from the waist
police state
Keep my on the cake
I'm fly like
But no
and draped in that street scholar
Hardly and half baked
Peak the
the slate
The flow is so well like steak
em down
I got some moves to
Go fuck yourself if you can't

They talk
talk
They
talk
They done dug a hole
They know it's all fault
Gonna pour salt on the wound
catch this jet it's leaving soon
Infection might be in
But this doctor done checked out the
We blazing like Xananadu

Now you know not to do
This here might not be for you
But imma gonna leave you crackers and blue
We wrack shit like hand grenades
blunt is smoked up all day
But had to piss on your

I hear em talking shit
But they ain't saying
They wanna start shit
them they can eat shit
They all full of
Cuz not about shit
If they keep on talking
Im'ma gonna them eat shit
Motherfucker you
With my middle up
fuck you
With my finger up
you (fuck you)
you (fuck you)

Take all the pieces of the (you heard me?)
If they ain't we in trouble
Busting all your like a bubble
You i'm mad at you
you and your attitude (yeah)
Fuck you and your
(that's y'all)
Fuck you and attitude
D and Paul Wall
You i am mad at you
you and your attitude
Ha ha