Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

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

Cocked on these suckas, ta die
as a youngster
Causin' ruckis on tha of the bus

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

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

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

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

Got my on danger
been a stranger ta homicide
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 of a corpse
Mind full of sick

And I ain't goin' to court
So fuck what you
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 of that rough life
Runnin' and wild as a kid
And growin' tough a knife

And trifled on the regular
Bokin' out
See them take a move and take down
Like a predator

Get in trouble in school, act a fool
And you know I had to break rule
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)
With for me, pop, pop, pop
And send a chuckle up for me
And yo and seek [unverified] but I didn't cry

Broke and off with the pack and started sellin' coke
And now I'm tha one that's lovely
Pop the top and all tha bitches want 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 disrespected if you tha the Birdman
You heard,
Catch a shots from tha glock in my hand
Damn, release some realistic my biscuit

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

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

Oh, oh

They got me like I'm
Loc'ed and ready to get my on
I my clip and slip my motherfuckin' gloves on
I scared to blast on these suckas
If they test me

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

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

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

thuggin' in the streets and I'll be ballin' loc
Don't let 'em you worry
Keep swingin' at these suckas you buried
I was born to hell, a nigga from the gutta
a motha on drugs

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

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