Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

I couldn't help but notice pain
(My pain?)
It runs deep, it with me
They'll never take me
I'm gettin' with my four-five

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

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

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

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

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

Got my on danger
Never been a ta homicide
My cities full of gang bangers and
Why do we die at an early

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
Runnin' from my

I live to be 23
There's so much

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

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

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

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

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

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, look for the 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

They got me 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 blast on these
If test me trust

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

I'm a nut and Hennessey
And gettin' high on tha lookout for my
Don't wanna die, me why?
'Cause this stress is gettin'
A buck fist across my face with my

What can I do but be a thug until I'm and gone?
Keep my brain on tha game and 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 you worry
Keep swingin' at these suckas you buried
I was to raise hell, a nigga from the gutta
With a on drugs

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

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