Luyện nghe bài hát The Pain

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

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

Grind time a struggle 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 time I drive my past life
in front of my eyes
'Cause I'm not one of guys
That don't shit,
Can't even go and drive alone in this whip
everybody want him gone
But you got me up
If a nigga gon' be on YouTube
I ain't from my bowin' [?]

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

But the foldin' I'm doin' is when I'm at shows poppin'
Got 'em fainting' Michael Jackson, straight hos droppin'
Then I go home, safely homie, there's no
community
You gotta the code, partna
Walk up to the
Lamborghini so proper
And six sittin' on 24" choppas
White folks in my think I'm the Dalai Lama
when I come outside like roo sticky dima [?]

But everything good turn bad
It's the weekly drama,
You know, lil' shit,
Like girls saying' they my baby
But this has made me calmer
I now karma
niggas is mad,
They wanna me
Like Obama
But I graduated, of Hard Knocks, summa cum laude

On the of the stage
Like I am really 'bout to fuck this up
makes me prouder, makes me a man
If you ain't doin' what doin'
You a fan
Damn, get on knees please
And God that he sent you somebody
That can just tell you niggas things

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