Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Side

Ghetto gospel, all thugs pray, hear me Lord, yo

If killin' niggaz is wrong, God forgive me for my
And all my evil thoughts like my girlfriends
God bless my family and the bitch I in the Camry
And any extra guns that come in

Not to play but for things that's corrupt
But the Lord knows this world is all up
In God's eyes, every nigga is equal
To some crackers, we 'cause we livin' lethal

And anythin' we to get, gots to get got nigga
if somebody, gots to get shot nigga
Why not? A whole lot of thugs on my block
And I see the killer's still free, so fuck

We got no love for the Lord, that's why we gats
When shots pop, bitch cops, where They at?
Probably somewhere at Dunkin'
While black got niggaz on the corner with they hands cuffed

Now let me load my heat before I go to
And pray to God, I don't end up six deep
'Cause if I die, before I wake, let me die on some
And all my at my wake, I said, if I die before I wake
Let me die on papers and all my bitches at my wake

God, please forgive me for all my sins, Lord
Psalms 23, the is my Sheppard and the gun's my weapon
Reppin' my upper sections, they blessed protection
It's nothin' on this Earth that my should warn

a house, a big Benz, all my friends puff blunts
Nigga, we lust to bust and guns we
The God's me a path, now that's righteous
I'm tight 'cause my peeps was breathin' last breath

Where we was, bubblin' in the valley of
I went to and end up bein' the last nigga left
Now, I fear no evil and no evil
Just threw the silencer on my Desert

to free my people, I'm prepared for the enemy
And thugs who won't out and put slugs up in me
Lord gave me the energy, now pass the
Word to God, all y'all is gonna remember me

Hey, black child, child, now let me load my heat
Before I go to sleep and to God, I don't end up six feet deep
'Cause if I die, before I wake, let me die on some
And all my niggaz at my wake, I said, if I die I wake
Let me die on some papers and all my bitches at my

Shit, if I die Lord, have mercy, niggaz pray
Now let me hit the so my kids could eat
Compton, Oakland, Inglewood, long
All the in the street got love for me
Hollis, Side, B.K., Q.B.

I don't give a nigga, I die for I N C
And ride for that'll ride for me
All my bitches out there that me slow nizzie
Make bottles of remi, 'em so pissy

Now let me load my before I go to sleep
And pray to God, I don't end up six feet
'Cause if I die, I wake, let me die on some papers
And all my niggaz at my wake, I said, if I die before I
Let me die on papers and all my bitches at my wake

Word to god, bless all my people, all my good people
Alright, c'mon nigga, go