Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Lord

Dear Lord, forgive me the more I live I grow empty, nothing in me,
point out my I put something in him.
Feeling like thats the remedy.
him on his way, when I fuck around and stay (okay)
Cause to You they send me,
And I got the energy, I let the clip in (okay)
I aint gotta around town with my chest stuck out,
A frown up my face the press come out.
Niggas know it is one of the best, no doubt.
Doubt that, test him and the S is up out.
Aggression need without,
too aggressive niggas under leafs where the Gs hang out.
Im back stronger ever.
D-boy, so its whatever, however, whenever.
I dare ya, bears, bear ya.
my positivity failure,
But they try to hear 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 stay dumping.
Dear Lord, forgive me the more 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 around and stay (okay)
Cause to You they wanna me,
And I got the energy, I let the clip in (okay)
Now Trice aint all about 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 ??? the ??? starts spitting.
Im living, Im kicking him,
him from his paradise, Trice on his way to prison.
Picture him his children,
Peel him, to another region.
XTC pills got niggas demons.
When the spill, the same niggas bleeding.
Fore I leave this world they gon him,
O. aint these people, just feeding em.
The hoods hes breathing,
Its all good, him in the box of wood.
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, I fuck around and stay (okay)
Cause to You wanna send me,
And I aint got the energy, I let the in (okay)
Trice is nice aim,
Put a nigga in a frame,
When a so determined to bang,
Cuz a niggas switching lanes in that 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, forgive 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, 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 I live I grow empty, nothing in me,
point out my enemy I put in him.