Luyện nghe bài hát Method Man - Bring Da Pain

Basically, can't fuck me

one:]

I came to bring the pain hardcore from the
go inside my astral plane
Find out my mental's based on
Records hey, so I can write
Methods, I'm not the
But niggaz is decaf I stick em for the
Check it, how deep can shit get
as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it
In your cross colour, clothes you've over
Then got totally krossed out and kross
Who da niggaz get tossed to the side
And I'm the dark side of the
Of it's the method, man from the wu-tang clan
I be hectic, and comin for the head protect it
Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggaz the ruckus
Bustin at me bruh, now it
Styles, I gets
Method man on some shit, pullin files
I'm sick, insane, crazy, drivin miss
Out her mind now I got mine I'm swayze

Is it real son, is it real son
Let me know real son, if it's really real
Something I could feel son, it up and kill one
Want it raw deal son, if really real

[interlude:

And when I was a lil (stereo)
I listened to champion (champion)
I always (wondered)
Will now I be the one? (tical! hahaha)
Now you to de gargon (gargon!)
And de gargon
And any man dat test me (test me)
Me lick out dem brains (it's like that)

[verse

Brothers want to hang the meth bring the rope
The only way you hang is by the neck nigga
Off the set to your projects
Take it as a threat, better yet it's a
Comin a vet on some old vietnam shit
Nigga you can bet your bottom hey I bomb shit
And gonna get even worse word to god
It's the wu through sickin niggaz for they garments
Movin on left, southpaw em it's the meth
to represent and carve my name in your chest
You can come test realize you're no
Son I'm the gun that won that old west
on the draw with my hands on the four
Nine three with the rugged rhymes galore
Check it cause I think not when this hip-hops proper
Rhymes be the while I'm drinkin 90 proof
Huh vodka, no oj, no
When you give it to me aiy, it to me raw
I've when you drink absolut straight it burns
Enough to give my hairs a perm
I need a chemical blow to pull a hoe
All I is chemical bank to pay da mo'

What, basically that, meth-tical, style
up we be hazardous *car crashing* *horn passing me*
Northern spicy brown hoes
We have to you
sound of car racing by]

I'll fuckin, fuckin cut your kneecaps off
And make you in some staircase piss

fuckin, cut your eyelids off
And feed you nuthin but sleepin

You
(so? ? ) so the hoe
the hoe

(look at nigga, this motherfuckin...)