Luyện nghe bài hát Angel

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

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

[Darkside Lo]
I cry in my ? pass me the
say I got issues
And I reply, I put my on the line for mines
And that's my damn mission
When D. Ski died, piece of mind was to find
D. Ski we miss you, sweeped roadies
heaven rained down on me
As I these scriptures, and I'll be fine
I had a lot of hell in me
we took them pictures, and even worse
Brothers and sisters started on me
After we took them bitches, cause you get to take em first
and sisters started waiting on me
To represent for a hood, they never us nothing good
Ballas and out here waiting on me
To retrieve my goods and leave me stinking in a back
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 got me pissed off, we use to be like rollies
But now it's 2000, the don't even know me
If I'm right, pass me cause they 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 still we away from home
Over there on Konkress, kicking at the with
A up niggas that's down with me to your dark with
We'll meet again, I put this on a
If it's possible they end up cause we gone again
Puffing on this dro ain't the no mo'
Drinking on this henne shit just the same no mo'
Oh, my nigga lost his life, at an 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, I'ma paint a point of picture, kick it 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 I look in the mirror
And not a word can you, cause I'm making these words clearer
You are my angel, and my nigga, the drive-by to the trigga
Chi worldwide, died on any side

(Chorus - 6x)

(*skit*)