Luyện nghe bài hát The Pain

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

'Ey
I wake up early in the
Hit the snooze button for
Get up, hop into a two hundred thousand dollar
my teeth when I'm out it
Remote the Audi
Kiss my boy, kiss my girl, my wife, and then I'm outtie

Grind time from a struggle to a
"Aw man"s to "God damn"s
From a to a mussel
I ain't say you had it
But damn, did I
I have much
But if you tried to it, I'll bust ya
It feels like I done
every time I drive my past life flash
Right in front of my
I'm not one of them guys
That don't 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 from 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 for a lot of reason
I do it for my kids and they kids
And when I'm dead come to my grave
To me what they kids did, yeah
tell 'em my style and how long I has hated on about it
And how it twenty minutes to make a song about it
Even though I was young I was grown about it
Took some years, but eventually left me 'lone about it
Old folks me on 'cause they know I got it
see niggas get in the game and fold like origami

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

But everything good gotta bad
like the weekly drama,
You know, lil' shit,
Like girls saying' they my mama
But this music has made me
I now karma
niggas is mad,
They wanna me
Like Obama
But I graduated, of Hard Knocks, summa cum laude

On the side of the
Like I am really 'bout to this 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
That can just tell you niggas these

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