Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

I couldn't help but notice 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
as a youngster
Causin' on tha back of the bus

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

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

I'm to crash up on the curb
'Cause my vision's
if they tried to understand me
What I do?

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

Got my mind on
Never been a 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 of a corpse
Mind full of sick

And I goin' back to court
So fuck what you
I'm Hennessey
Runnin' my enemies

I live to be 23
There's so pain

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

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

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

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

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

Broke and head off with the pack and sellin' coke
And now I'm tha one that's lookin'
Pop the drop top and all tha 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 if you front tha the Birdman
You heard,
Catch a couple shots from tha glock in my
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

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

Oh, oh

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

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

I'm a nut and Hennessey
And gettin' high on tha lookout for my
Don't die, tell me why?
'Cause this is gettin' major
A fist across my face 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 everyday it a struggle

Steady thuggin' in the streets and be ballin' loc
let 'em make you worry
Keep swingin' at suckas till you buried
I was born to hell, a nigga from the gutta
With a motha on

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

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