Luyện nghe bài hát The Pain

Damn...
I don't do for fun man
my job, dawg
All you see is the videos and the and the watch
And the bracelet, and
And you know, and more chains
Another chain on top of
And ring on another finger, and another grill
And then I switch grills and then I change
And all you see, but you know

'Ey
I up early in the morning
Hit the snooze for hours
Get up, hop into a two hundred thousand dollar
Brush my when I'm out it
start the Audi
Kiss my boy, kiss my girl, kiss my wife, and I'm outtie

Grind time from a to a hussle
"Aw man"s to "God damn"s
From a to a mussel
I say you had it better
But damn, did I
I have much
But if you tried to take it, bust ya
It feels I done died
'Cause every time I my past life flash
Right in front of my
I'm not one of them guys
That remember shit,
Can't even go home and drive alone in this
'Cause everybody him gone
But you got me up
If a gon' be on YouTube saying'
I ain't my bowin' homes [?]

So I'm keep goin' strong
And let you go out of season
As as my kids is breathin'
I'm doing this for a lot of
I do it for my and they kids' kids
And when I'm dead they come to my
To me what they kids did, yeah
tell 'em my style and how long I has hated on about it
And how it took twenty minutes to make a song it
though I was young I was actin' grown about it
Took some years, but eventually left me 'lone about it
Old cheering' me on 'cause they know I got it
see niggas get in the game and fold like origami

But the only foldin' I'm doin' is I'm at shows poppin'
Got 'em fainting' like Michael Jackson, straight hos
Then I go home, safely homie, there's no
Gated
You gotta know the code,
up to the crib
Lamborghini so proper
And six old-schools on 24" choppas
White folks in my neighborhood think I'm the Lama
'Specially when I come outside like roo dima [?]

But everything good turn bad
like the weekly drama,
You know, lil' shit,
Like girls saying' my baby mama
But this has made me calmer
I now karma
niggas is mad,
They wanna me
Like Barack
But I graduated, School of Hard Knocks, summa cum

On the of the stage
Like I am really 'bout to fuck crowd up
That makes me prouder, me a man
If you doin' what I'm' doin'
You a fan
Damn, get on your knees
And God that he sent you somebody
can just tell you niggas these things

Killa, R&B King, T.P.
The Jesus
A.K.A. the Lord of the Rings