Luyện nghe bài hát Angel

Intro)
Tell me why did take Al B
They Baby, Tyre
They killed Lil Chilla, my Mike and
They're the dying and
me why did they Al B, Al B yeah
Lil Chilla, my Mike, and
the dying and Koreme
So heavenly father what are you trying to me
I I better bail up out this game
And whatever they me a little lame ole' wee
A fin to get up out these streets
Cause ain't a damn thang good for me
It I'ma be the next one to go, oh no
I'm out of mama told me
got his hands on you Geno

(Chorus - 2x)
There was angel, whoa oh oh oh
There was angel, and it won't let me go

Ballaz: Lo]
I cry in my ? me the tissue
They say I got
And I reply, I put my life on the for mines
And that's my only damn
When D. Ski died, of mind was hard to find
D. Ski we miss you, sweeped nine
From heaven rained on me
As I write these scriptures, and be fine
I had a whole lot of in me
Before we them pictures, and even worse
and sisters started hating on me
After we them bitches, cause then you get to take em first
Brothers and sisters waiting on me
To represent for a hood, they never produce us nothing
Ballas and killas out waiting on me
To retrieve my goods and leave me stinking in a wood
father have mercy on me, in these struggling times
To tell the truth, it's so to be righteous and let my little light shine

(Chorus - 6x)

[Darkside Sko]
This shit got me off, we use to be like rollies
But now it's 2000, the don't even know me
If I'm right, me cause they lifted up a hand now
to em everytime I get the trash now
Either could get put up on it, and up strong
We right from wrong, but still we stayed away from home
Over there on Konkress, at the park with
A up niggas that's down with me to your dark with
We'll again, I put this on a fiend
If it's they end up cause we gone drink again
on this dro ain't the same no mo'
Drinking on this henne shit just the same no mo'
Oh, my nigga his life, at an early age
And I cry to this day, wishing that he could of
Played the that he was dealt, records gone when it's dark
But my nigga in death, as the gauge exploded on the block
And just like Pac, paint a point of picture, kick it with you
Grab some tissue, my eyes cause I miss you
God my niggas, I know you still here with us niggas
I could feel you, I could see you everytime I look in the mirror
And not a word can hear you, cause I'm making these words
You are my angel, and my nigga, from the drive-by to the
Chi worldwide, whoever on any side

(Chorus - 6x)

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