Luyện nghe bài hát Angel

Intro)
Tell me why did they Al B
take Baby, Tyre
They Lil Chilla, my Mike and Corika
They're the and Koreme
Tell me why did they Al B, Al B
Lil Chilla, my Mike, and
They're the dying and
So heavenly father are you trying to tell me
I guess I bail up out this game
And whatever they call me a little lame wee
A nigga fin to get up out these
Cause ain't a damn thang good for me
It seems 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 this angel, and it let me go

[Darkside Lo]
I cry in my ? me the tissue
say I got issues
And I reply, I put my on the line for mines
And that's my only damn
When D. Ski died, piece of mind was hard to
D. Ski we miss you, sweeped roadies
heaven rained down on me
As I write scriptures, and I'll be fine
I had a whole lot of in me
Before we took them pictures, and even
and sisters started hating on me
After we took them bitches, then you get to take em first
Brothers and sisters waiting on me
To for a hood, they never produce us nothing good
and killas out here 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 Ballaz:
This shit got me off, we use to be like rollies
But now it's 2000, the motherfuckers don't know me
If I'm right, pass me they lifted up a hand now
Blinded to em I get the trash now
could get put up on it, and coming up strong
We knew right from wrong, but we stayed away from home
there on Konkress, kicking at the park with
A blessed up niggas that's down with me to your with
We'll meet again, I put on a fiend
If it's possible end up cause we gone drink again
Puffing on dro ain't the same no mo'
Drinking on this henne shit ain't the same no mo'
Oh, my nigga his life, at an early age
And I cry to this day, wishing that he of stayed
Played the cards that he was dealt, gone when it's dark
But my nigga in death, as the gauge exploded on the block
And just Pac, I'ma paint a point of picture, kick it with you
Grab some tissue, wipe my eyes I miss you
God my niggas, I know you still here with us niggas
Cause I could feel you, I could see you everytime I look in the
And not a word can hear you, cause I'm making these clearer
You are my angel, and my nigga, from the to the trigga
Chi worldwide, whoever on any side

(Chorus - 6x)

(*skit*)