Luyện nghe bài hát Angel

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

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

[Darkside Lo]
I cry in my ? pass me the
They say I got
And I reply, I put my life on the for mines
And my only damn mission
D. Ski died, piece of mind was hard to find
D. Ski we miss you, sweeped nine
heaven rained down on me
As I write 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 bitches, cause then you get to take em first
Brothers and sisters waiting on me
To represent for a hood, they produce us nothing good
Ballas and killas out waiting on me
To retrieve my and leave me stinking in a back wood
Heavenly father have mercy on me, in struggling times
To tell the truth, it's so hard to be righteous and let my little shine

(Chorus - 6x)

[Darkside Ballaz:
This shit got me pissed off, we use to be rollies
But now it's 2000, the don't even know me
If I'm right, pass me cause lifted up a hand now
to em everytime I get the trash now
Either get put up on it, and coming up strong
We knew right from wrong, but we stayed away from home
Over on Konkress, kicking 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
Puffing on this dro ain't the no mo'
on this henne shit just ain't the same no mo'
Oh, my lost his life, at an early age
And I cry to day, wishing that he could of stayed
Played the cards that he was dealt, gone when it's dark
But my roll in death, as the gauge exploded on the block
And like Pac, I'ma paint a point of picture, kick it with you
Grab some tissue, my eyes cause I miss you
God bless my niggas, I know you here with us niggas
Cause I could feel you, I could see you everytime I in the mirror
And not a word can hear you, 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)

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