Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

I couldn't help but notice your
(My pain?)
It deep, share it with me
They'll take me alive
I'm gettin' with my four-five

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

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

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

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

I had to feed my family
else could I do but be a thug
Out with the homies
Fuck with them phonies in the club

Got my mind on
Never been a stranger ta
My cities full of bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an early

He was so
But still a victim of the 12
My memories of a
Mind full of thoughts

And I ain't goin' to court
So what you thought
I'm Hennessey
from my enemies

Will I to be 23
There's so much

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

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

And livin' trifled on the
out competitors
See them take a move and take them
a fuckin' predator

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

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

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

'em, the game, it's all the same
I it back, yo, give 'em slack, yo
And now, they me tha mack, yo
check it

Get if you front tha the Birdman
You heard,
Catch a shots from tha glock in my hand
Damn, release some realistic with my

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

It's a deep and my mama always cryin'
Yo, there's so much

Oh, oh

They got me like I'm
Loc'ed and ready to get my on
I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin' on
I ain't to blast on these suckas
If test me trust

I got my glock cocked if they press me
some motherfuckers with a passion
Better duck 'cause I ain't lookin' when I'm

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

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

Steady in the streets and I'll be ballin' loc
let 'em make you worry
Keep swingin' at these till you buried
I was born to raise hell, a nigga from the
a motha on drugs

I'm kickin' up, ready ta bust
I'm on the scene steady muggin'
Until they kill me, I'll be livin' life
I you feel me there's so much pain

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