Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Lord

Dear Lord, please forgive me the more I I grow empty, nothing in me,
out my enemy I put something in him.
Feeling like thats the remedy.
Send him on his way, when I fuck around and (okay)
Cause to You they send me,
And I got the energy, I let the clip in (okay)
I aint gotta walk around with my chest stuck out,
A frown up my face when the come out.
Niggas what it is one of the best, no doubt.
Doubt that, him and the S is come up out.
niggas need without,
too niggas rest under leafs where the Gs hang out.
Im stronger than ever.
D-boy, so its whatever, however, whenever.
I dare ya, bears, bear ya.
my positivity failure,
But aint 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 appreciate so fuck em,
The P neena stay dumping.
Dear Lord, please forgive me the more I live I 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)
Cause to You wanna send me,
And I aint got the energy, I let the in (okay)
Now Trice all about running his mouth,
He do for a living,
Yall gotta him,
In the streets he my nigga, ???
Dont this with ???
I refuse to lose a ???
Put you in the ??? when the ??? starts spitting.
Im living, Im kicking him,
Take him his paradise, Trice on his way to prison.
him leaving his children,
Peel him, pilgrimage to region.
Them XTC pills got demons.
When the weapons spill, the niggas bleeding.
Fore I leave this they gon believe him,
O. aint deceiving these people, feeding em.
The hoods 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.
Feeling thats the only remedy.
Send him on his way, when I around and stay (okay)
Cause to You they send me,
And I aint got the energy, I let the in (okay)
is nice with aim,
Put a in a permanent frame,
When a 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 semi spitting, listen.
Dear Lord, please forgive me the more I live I 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)
to You they wanna send me,
And I aint got the energy, I let the in (okay)
(A capella)
Dear Lord, please forgive me the more I live I grow empty, in me,
out my enemy I put something in him.