Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

I couldn't but notice your pain
(My pain?)
It runs deep, share it me
never take me alive
I'm gettin' high with my

Cocked on these suckas, ta die
Even as a
ruckis on tha back of the bus

I was a fool all through school
up dust
But now, I'm as a trouble maker
Who can you

Smokin' helped me take away the pain
So I'm
Rollin' the freeway swervin', don't worry

I'm about to crash up on the
my vision's blurry
Maybe if they to understand me
should I do?

I had to feed my family
What else I do but be a thug
Out slangin' with the
Fuck hangin' with phonies in the club

Got my mind on
been a stranger ta homicide
My cities full of bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an early

He was so
But a victim of the 12 gage
My memories of a
Mind full of sick

And I goin' back to court
So what you thought
I'm Hennessey
Runnin' from my

I live to be 23
There's so pain

Oh, tired of tha strain and tha
Oh, tired of tha and tha pain

Years and years of rough life
Runnin' and wild as a kid
And tough with a knife

And livin' on the regular
Bokin' out
See them take a and take them down
Like a fuckin'

Get in trouble everyday in school, act a
And you know I had to break every
off for the bitches 'cause I had the mad rep
So I had to watch my back it was time to step

(For my of grimiest)
love for me, pop, pop, pop
And send a chuckle up for me
And yo come and seek [unverified] but I cry

and head off with the pack and started sellin' coke
And now I'm tha one that's lovely
Pop the drop top and all tha want ta rub me

Kick 'em, the game, it's all the
I kick it back, yo, 'em slack, yo
And now, label me tha mack, yo
People it

Get disrespected if you front tha the
You heard,
a couple shots from tha glock in my hand
Damn, release some realistic my biscuit

You know, you get ass twisted so run for cover
Me and my man got a plan kickin' dust
So if you're on, nigga, for the gage to bust
A lot of pressure with the street

a deep game and my mama always cryin'
Yo, there's so pain

Oh, oh

They got me mobbin' I'm
and ready to get my slug on
I load my clip and slip my gloves on
I ain't to blast on these suckas
If they test me

I got my glock cocked ready if they me
Bust motherfuckers with a passion
Better duck 'cause I ain't lookin' I'm blasting

I'm a nut and Hennessey
And gettin' on tha lookout for my enemies
Don't die, tell me why?
'Cause this stress is major
A buck fist across my with my razor

What can I do but be a thug I'm dead and gone?
Keep my brain on tha game and head strong
These bastards want to kill me in my sleep
But will they? Can I see and it just a struggle

Steady thuggin' in the and I'll be ballin' loc
Don't let 'em you worry
Keep swingin' at these till you buried
I was born to raise hell, a nigga the gutta
With a motha on

I'm dust up, ready ta bust
I'm on the scene steady muggin'
Until they kill me, I'll be this life
I know you feel me so much pain

Oh, tired of tha strain and tha
Oh, tired of tha strain and tha
Oh, tired of tha and tha pain
Oh, of tha strain and tha pain, oh