Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

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

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

Pain, pain, pain,

crimer, big trouble finder
In and out of institutions, since 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 join a gang, sling a little
Put a beeper on my belt and get a name
Fresh sneakers, shirts, 24-7 work
Nine to to survive, you gotta be a jerki

I clock two a day, yet I was born 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

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

But I'm unlike the rest, to be the best
money, true wealth my eternal quest
I all night long, there ain't no gain in rest
12 gauge close range, bloods on my

I looked into his face, I thought he was my
My boy had me set up, wound would never mend
No who you trust, you simply cannot win
It's always fun in the beginning but it's in the end

Pain, pain, pain,

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

Mind's in a money mode, seems it should explode
Girlies on my jammie, got a female
Young street messiah, professional
19 gotta Benz, 21 I'll

Crazy money, it ain't funny, suckers lovin' my
But there's some at my door that didn't even 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 girl a
Pulled ten G's out my and was lookin' for more
Cracked my safe an axe, then illed out to the max
When they seem my money kickin' it in G stacks

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

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

Pain, pain, pain, pain,