Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

I couldn't but notice your pain
(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 fool all through school
up dust
But now, I'm labeled as a maker
Who can you

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

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 with the homies
Fuck with them phonies in the club

Got my on danger
Never a stranger ta homicide
My cities full of gang and drive-bys
Why do we die at an age?

He was so
But a victim of the 12 gage
My of a corpse
Mind full of thoughts

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

Will I to be 23
so much pain

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

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

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

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

(For my of grimiest)
With for me, pop, pop, pop
And send a chuckle up for me
And yo come and seek but I didn't cry

Broke and head off 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

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

Get disrespected if you tha the Birdman
You heard,
Catch a couple shots tha glock in my hand
Damn, release some with my biscuit

You know, you get your ass so run for cover
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 game and my always cryin'
Yo, there's so pain

Oh, oh

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

I got my cocked ready if they press me
Bust some motherfuckers with a
Better duck 'cause I lookin' when I'm blasting

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

What can I do but be a thug until I'm and gone?
my brain on tha game and stay head strong
These sorry 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 make you
swingin' at these suckas till you buried
I was born to raise hell, a from the gutta
With a on drugs

I'm dust up, ready ta bust
I'm on the scene steady mean
Until they me, I'll be livin' this life
I know you feel me there's so much

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