Luyện nghe bài hát The Pain

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

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

Grind time from a to a hussle
"Aw man"s to "God damn"s
From a clam to a
I ain't say you had it
But damn, did I
I ain't much
But if you to take it, I'll bust ya
It like I done died
'Cause every time I drive my life flash
Right in front of my
'Cause I'm not one of guys
don't remember shit,
Can't even go home and alone in this whip
'Cause everybody want him
But you got me up
If a nigga gon' be on YouTube
I ain't from my homes [?]

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

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

But good gotta turn bad
like the weekly drama,
You know, small shit,
girls saying' they my baby mama
But this music has me calmer
I now karma
These is mad,
wanna assassinate me
Like Obama
But I graduated, School of Knocks, summa cum laude

On the side of the
Like I am really 'bout to fuck this up
makes me prouder, makes me a man
If you ain't doin' I'm' doin'
You a fan
Damn, get on your please
And God that he sent you somebody
can just tell you niggas these things

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