Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Lord

Dear Lord, please forgive me the more I live I empty, nothing in me,
point out my I put something in him.
Feeling like thats the remedy.
Send him on his way, I fuck around and stay (okay)
to You they wanna send me,
And I got the energy, I let the clip in (okay)
I aint walk around 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 need without,
too aggressive rest under leafs where the Gs hang out.
Im stronger than ever.
D-boy, so its whatever, however, whenever.
I ya, poor bears, bear ya.
my positivity failure,
But they try to hear ya,
When niggas are gonna your ass out,
Send you to the mort, turn you out,
Sing it to your momma till she out.
Too many partners in the now,
These foul dont appreciate life so fuck em,
The P neena stay dumping.
Dear Lord, please forgive me the I live I grow empty, nothing in me,
point out my I put something in him.
Feeling thats the only remedy.
Send him on his way, when I fuck around and (okay)
Cause to You they wanna 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 streets he my nigga, ???
Dont confuse with ???
Nigga I to lose a ???
Put you people in the ??? the ??? starts spitting.
Im living, nigga Im him,
Take him from his paradise, on his way to prison.
him leaving his children,
Peel him, pilgrimage to region.
Them XTC got niggas demons.
When the spill, the same niggas bleeding.
I leave this world they gon believe him,
O. deceiving these people, just feeding em.
The what hes breathing,
Its all good, him in the box of wood.
Dear Lord, please me the more I live I grow empty, nothing in me,
point out my I put something in him.
like thats the only remedy.
Send him on his way, when I fuck and stay (okay)
to You they wanna send me,
And I got the energy, I let the clip in (okay)
Trice is nice aim,
Put a nigga in a frame,
a niggas so determined to bang,
Cuz a niggas lanes in that European thang.
be mad at ya boy, boy,
Handel business, cuz he the toy-toy.
envious, crunch em up, Jehova witnesses,
When the starts spitting, listen.
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)
(A capella)
Dear Lord, please forgive me the I live I grow empty, nothing in me,
out my enemy I put something in him.