Luyện nghe bài hát Pain

[Puff Daddy In Voice]
Uncle Puffy can you us a bedtime story?
Please huh

[Puff
check this out right here...

Woke up up broked up
What I had left and up lit it
Had a shorty that I home hit it
Sent her on her way I got no time
With all this work I got no to play
Cash come and go and I want mine to
Alot of fake cats won't mind the day
I get an unfair play then the
why I'm like TWA, the airway
Niggas wantin to what they heard through hear say
Hopin forget it
Check the mail it's a letter jail from Hobokken
I and I read it it said:

What da son?
It's ya Teals in the field in this beel son
I'ma to feel one
On the run with a gun, can't walk with it and can't conceal one
to do?
I dont' if ya knew
A kid, true, up in 1-2-2 he to get you
Now due
You just do what doin
not forget these niggas be bleedin' too , one

OK
Those cats keep it real as they should
they don't pay good
Standing around all day wishin they
But this fufills they dreams
They a team
Answering on screen
Phone rings, it was from Queens
was mean
Had a head for
Told her she could the scene
But she played her hand now you can't stop her

Hey yo what up
I'm out in Saint
up cats say they real, but they toys
I heard ya it though
And you and ya
Some niggas ruin ya show?
up yo?
Whathca wanna rip up on his block?
Or I could leave him in his bed with his dick robbed

Daddy]
Na Boo, I'ma you how I do
Just hit me you get up top
Or come one

Now I'm inventory
Guns, clips, vest,
So I pull it it's the end of story
my men in glory
Then get shorty to hold a for me
I know she for me
Yeah, sneak up on em like a car
These niggas mad cause it's my
And my is wide-bodied
Despise me, like the despise Godi
I kill for a hobby and lobby
So try me, go 'head and take a
Might as well say good
Try to put me in the dark, I don't it light
Now if wrong make it right
Not tommarow,
barkin I know the bite
Jumped in the
Niggas see the E-N-D
Fuckin me
See I knew he was a snake out the
Make me wanna call my man rock and break out the
it to the pier where you can't make out the sounds
Thoughts in my goin 'round
It's down
Pull up to his block, I'ma put it to his
But, I see him, wouldn't wanna be him
Damn, ride for a minute
Thinkin bout the pain Hell brings
Interupted by a cell
yeah...

(Hey Boo and get me I'm here)
(Where?)
(Titaburough)

me a few
It was like I
kinda strange it was like I knew
Pulled up around 2, late I do
With the urge to bug, she gave me a hug
And when I the slugs
I saw on the blur was thugs
Tryin to my fur with blood
to the curb and ducked
Pulled out the up behind the car like
"How I'm gon' get out shit?"
These niggas don't what they about to get
A one way to Hell my gun dealt
Bust my gun at three and one
The other two, waitin' to see what do

[Men's In Backround]

Daddy]
Peeped the car slowly
Then I let 'em the whole week
Man six million ways to die
And you me
But I'm an OG
And in the distance is
I'm still bustin tryin to kill
And I can't hide the fact that I feel
I feel this thing, in a minute, I won't feel a thing
The two cats jumped in the AT
I fired one shot, they fired two
They off in the night
I get fools back, man they ain't seen the last of me
But I'm rapidly
Shot up in the and that wasn't how it had to be
Heartbeat failin, car alarm
Couldn't walk straight the firearm fell
Now I'm thinkin how this bitch me
Then I
(Sigh)