Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

Deuce, revolver was my problem solver
Had a def girl, really didn't wanna her
In the of a gangster, use to rob bankster
But now I'm locked up, I'm just a low rankster

Jail cells know me too damn
Seems like I've built on Earth my own personal
No matter how high I climbed, I always fell
I guess a lot of players got this story to
No matter how you roll, you simply cannot win
It's fun in the beginning but pain in the end

Pain, pain, pain,

Organized crimer, big trouble
In and out of institutions, ever I was a minor
But now I'm on the bricks, in the mix
Crime smarts searching hard for some new tricks

I think I'll a gang, sling a little cane
Put a on my belt and get myself a name
Fresh sneakers, shirts, 24-7 work
Nine to five to survive, you gotta be a

I clock two grand a day, yet I was to play
Who me at Dee's? It wouldn't work, no way
I'm a big money haver but not the last
For me makes me no autographer

Custody my dreams, nightmares of capture
Paranoid of surveillance, of cameras
My banks but so are my fears
Past records players live limited years

But I'm unlike the rest, known to be the
Fast money, true my eternal quest
I hustle all night long, there ain't no in rest
12 close range, bloods on my chest

I looked into his face, I thought he was my
My boy had me set up, this wound would never
No matter who you trust, you simply win
It's fun in the beginning but it's pain in the end

Pain, pain, pain,

Gold rope wearer, neighborhood
Can't hang my mother 'cause she says I scare her
Got a light sunburn from too much pool sittin'
Cordless keeps me on 'cause there ain't no quittin'

Mind's in a money mode, seems it should explode
on my jammie, got a female overload
Young street messiah, liar
19 gotta Benz, 21 retire

Crazy money, it ain't funny, lovin' my jock
But there's some people at my door that didn't knock
Task force boomin', doggin' my out, can't shout
F.B.I. got a gun in my

Threw me on the floor, called my a whore
Pulled ten G's out my and was lookin' for more
Cracked my safe with an axe, illed out to the max
they seem my money kickin' it in twenty G stacks

Booked me on ten counts, with bails of amounts
The charges stuck glue, some that I couldn't pronounce
They threw my ass the book, my life wa took
And then they gave my girl, ten years for hangin' out with a

She played the game herself, fast lane quick
No respect for the law or the health
The sweat of greed is not reserved for men
It's fun in the beginning but it's pain in the end

Pain, pain, pain, pain,