Luyện nghe bài hát Angel

Intro)
Tell me why did they Al B
They take Baby,
They killed Lil Chilla, my and Corika
They're the and Koreme
me why did they Al B, Al B yeah
Lil Chilla, my Mike, and
They're the dying and
So heavenly father what are you to tell me
I guess I better bail up out this
And whatever call me a little lame ole' wee
A nigga fin to get up out these
Cause ain't a damn good happening for me
It seems I'ma be the 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 ? me the tissue
say I got issues
And I reply, I put my life on the for mines
And that's my damn mission
When D. Ski died, piece of mind was to find
D. Ski we miss you, nine roadies
From heaven 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
we took 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
Heavenly father mercy on me, in these struggling times
To tell the truth, it's so hard to be righteous and let my light shine

(Chorus - 6x)

Ballaz: Sko]
This shit got me off, we use to be like rollies
But now 2000, the motherfuckers don't even know me
If I'm right, pass me they lifted up a hand now
Blinded to em I get the trash now
Either get put up on it, and coming up strong
We right from wrong, but still we stayed away from home
there on Konkress, kicking at the park with
A blessed up niggas 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 drink again
on this dro ain't the same no mo'
Drinking on henne shit just ain't 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 cards that he was dealt, records gone when dark
But my roll in death, as the gauge exploded on the block
And just like Pac, I'ma paint a of picture, kick it with you
Grab some tissue, my eyes cause I miss you
God bless my niggas, I you still 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, cause I'm making these clearer
You are my angel, and my nigga, the drive-by to the trigga
Chi worldwide, whoever on any side

(Chorus - 6x)

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