Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Lord

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