Luyện nghe bài hát Dear God

Dear god, I wonder can you me?
I'm out in this world that you made g
rapes and robberies
When it happens in my neighborhood police they for me
I'm the prime suspect in the
I got this fucked up rep keeps me behind a step
Always broke so I got attitude
In my lab never my man, this is crazy rude
Gyros and pizza, be my and dinner
I that I'm a sinner, but God help me out nigga
I got problems only death could solve
A high school drop out, and my ged get me no job
My be callin me a loser
Moms she's a boozer, got me livin life no future
The only that keeps me strivin is rhymin and uhh
Bump n grindin besides that I like dying
Word to my peoples in the
I send my
I you gone, but it might be for the best
'cause life is of stress
And the projects you won't
God, fuck the world, a mess

Chorus: pop da brown

Dear, god, as I look the sky
I pray to you, and i, why
I wonder why be the way they are
So until then I pray for that it ends

two: shyheim

I'm in another world lookin the outside in
A planet, operating strictly off sin
You ask me will I miss joint when I pass
The world can kiss my ass, I'm staring at the glass
Every day lived, is a step death
It's not til you're dead that bodies at rest
A funeral should be a celebration, embracin
This song'll be my dedication,
The two cent s, my cousin duana, and
Rest in no-one can ever take your place
The is eternal
No-one to to when I sit and think about you
No longer in the physical, dealing with your spiritual
You're gone but we still feel presence
Nothing can you back, black
Still and all it's just a fact that you
Dive I intox on the bar, a in the heart
For every lifeforce gets a brand new start
It's the harsh reality you're to deal with
family hit crawling in a endless pit
Of sorrow, no-one's promised

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Verse three:

(it seems like the good vs the bad times)
Yo I barely go to school 'cause crime be on my
Fuck local hits to that's all in the past
And I'm livin for the gotta make the great cash
(slow down shorty, goodness come to those wait
If you move too fast I might be to your wake)
True indeed, but I got mouths to
of my family upstate in need for commisary
And if you stressin me, the, best of me
So it like life is my worst enemy
(don't let it get to you, shy
is what you make it, you can't escape it
Play you like a bitch and just it)
Hell no, 'cause when I'm goin, I'm goin out style
With two macs going to war the other side of town
Ain't nuttin sweet about me, pop let niggaz know
I'm blood money, 'cause I'm a thug honey
I use the world as my zoo, I ain't no dummy
I'm street smart, I a college grad apart
(I gets amped when I think about the camps
I feel the pain, use a tec-9 to away the chain)
Yo calm down big fella everything gonna be
Go lookin for blues you got a nigga wanna do right
(don't sweat it,just play the game of life at your
Life is full of stress and in the projects you won't
Shy fuck the it's a mess)
aight

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