Luyện nghe bài hát Angel

Intro)
Tell me why did take Al B
take Baby, Tyre
They killed Lil Chilla, my Mike and
They're the and Koreme
Tell me why did Al B, Al B yeah
Lil Chilla, my Mike, and
the dying and Koreme
So heavenly father what are you to tell me
I guess I better bail up out game
And whatever they call me a little ole' wee
A fin to get up out these streets
Cause ain't a damn good happening 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
was this angel, and it won't let me go

[Darkside 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, piece of mind was hard to
D. Ski we miss you, sweeped nine
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 worse
and sisters started hating on me
After we took bitches, cause then you get to take em first
Brothers and started waiting on me
To represent for a hood, they never us nothing good
Ballas and killas out waiting on me
To retrieve my goods and me stinking in a back wood
Heavenly father have mercy on me, in struggling times
To the truth, it's so hard 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 motherfuckers don't know me
If I'm right, me cause 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 knew right from wrong, but still we stayed away from
Over there on Konkress, kicking at the park
A blessed up niggas that's down with me to your with
We'll meet again, I put this on a
If it's possible they end up we gone drink again
Puffing on 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
the cards that he was dealt, records gone when it's dark
But my nigga roll in death, as the gauge exploded on the
And just like Pac, I'ma paint a of picture, kick it with you
Grab some tissue, wipe my cause I miss you
God bless my niggas, I you still here with us niggas
I could feel you, I could see you everytime I look in the mirror
And not a can hear you, cause I'm making these words clearer
You are my angel, and my nigga, from the to the trigga
Chi worldwide, died on any side

(Chorus - 6x)

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