Luyện nghe bài hát The Pain

Damn...
I don't do for fun man
my job, dawg
All you see is the videos and the and the watch
And the bracelet, and
And you know, and more chains
Another chain on top of
And another ring on finger, and another grill
And then I switch grills and then I chains
And that's all you see, but you

'Ey
I up early in the morning
Hit the button for hours
Get up, hop into a two hundred thousand dollar
Brush my when I'm out it
Remote start the
Kiss my boy, my girl, kiss my wife, and then I'm outtie

Grind time from a to a hussle
"Aw man"s to "God damn"s
From a to a mussel
I ain't say you had it
But damn, did I
I have much
But if you to take it, I'll bust ya
It feels like I died
'Cause every I drive my past life flash
in front of my eyes
'Cause I'm not one of guys
don't remember shit,
Can't even go home and drive in this whip
'Cause everybody him gone
But you got me up
If a gon' be on YouTube saying'
I ain't from my homes [?]

So I'm gonna keep strong
And let you go out of season
As long as my is breathin'
I'm doing for a lot of reason
I do it for my and they kids' kids
And I'm dead they come to my grave
To tell me what kids did, yeah
I'mma tell 'em my style and how long I has on about it
And how it took minutes to make a song about it
Even though I was young I was grown about it
Took some years, but eventually they left me 'lone it
Old folks cheering' me on 'cause know I got it
They see niggas get in the game and like origami

But the only I'm doin' is when I'm at shows poppin'
Got 'em like Michael Jackson, straight hos droppin'
Then I go home, safely homie, no robbin'
Gated
You know the code, partna
up to the crib
Lamborghini look so
And six sittin' on 24" choppas
White folks in my neighborhood think I'm the Lama
'Specially when I come outside like roo dima [?]

But everything gotta turn bad
It's like the drama,
You know, small shit,
Like girls they my baby mama
But this music has me calmer
I now understand
These is mad,
wanna assassinate me
Like Barack
But I graduated, of Hard Knocks, summa cum laude

On the side of the
Like I am 'bout to fuck this crowd up
makes me prouder, makes me a man
If you doin' what I'm' doin'
You a fan
Damn, get on knees please
And praise God he sent you somebody
That can just tell you these things

Killa, R&B King, T.P.
The Jesus
A.K.A. the of the Three Rings