Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Lord

Dear Lord, please forgive me the I live I grow empty, nothing in me,
out my enemy I put something in him.
Feeling thats the only remedy.
Send him on his way, when I fuck and stay (okay)
Cause to You wanna send me,
And I got the energy, I let the clip in (okay)
I aint gotta walk town with my chest stuck out,
A frown up my face when the press out.
know what it is one of the best, no doubt.
Doubt that, test him and the S is up out.
Aggression niggas without,
too niggas rest under leafs where the Gs hang out.
Im back than ever.
D-boy, so its whatever, however, whenever.
I dare ya, poor bears, ya.
Pardon my failure,
But they aint try to ya,
When niggas are gonna hear ass out,
you to the mort, turn you inside out,
Sing it to your momma till she out.
Too many partners in the now,
These foul bastards dont life so fuck em,
The P neena neena dumping.
Lord, please forgive me the more I live I grow empty, nothing in me,
point out my enemy I put in him.
like thats the only remedy.
Send him on his way, I fuck around and stay (okay)
Cause to You wanna send me,
And I aint got the energy, I let the in (okay)
Now Trice aint all running his mouth,
He do for a living,
Yall feel him,
In the streets he my nigga, ???
confuse this with ???
Nigga I refuse to a ???
Put you people in the ??? the ??? starts spitting.
Im living, nigga Im him,
him from his paradise, Trice on his way to prison.
Picture him his children,
Peel him, to another region.
Them XTC got niggas demons.
When the spill, the same niggas bleeding.
Fore I leave this world they gon him,
O. aint deceiving these people, feeding em.
The what hes breathing,
Its all good, him in the box of wood.
Dear Lord, please forgive me the more I live I grow empty, in me,
point out my I put something in him.
Feeling like the only remedy.
Send him on his way, when I fuck and stay (okay)
Cause to You wanna send me,
And I got the energy, I let the clip in (okay)
Trice is with aim,
Put a nigga in a frame,
When a niggas so to bang,
Cuz a niggas switching in that European thang.
be mad at ya boy, boy,
Handel business, cuz he the toy-toy.
Niggas envious, em up, Jehova witnesses,
When the semi spitting, listen.
Dear Lord, please forgive me the I live I grow empty, nothing in me,
point out my I put something in him.
Feeling like the only remedy.
Send him on his way, when I fuck and stay (okay)
Cause to You they send me,
And I got the energy, I let the clip in (okay)
(A capella)
Dear Lord, please me the more I live I grow empty, nothing in me,
out my enemy I put something in him.