Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Lord

Dear Lord, forgive me the more I live I grow empty, nothing in me,
out my enemy I put something in him.
Feeling like the only remedy.
Send him on his way, I fuck around and stay (okay)
Cause to You they wanna me,
And I got the energy, I let the clip in (okay)
I aint gotta walk around town with my stuck out,
A frown up my face when the come out.
Niggas know it is one of the best, no doubt.
Doubt that, him and the S is come up out.
Aggression need without,
too aggressive niggas 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 try to hear ya,
When niggas are gonna your ass out,
Send you to the mort, you inside out,
Sing it to your till she pass out.
Too partners in the casket now,
These foul bastards dont appreciate life so em,
The P neena stay dumping.
Dear Lord, please forgive me the more I live I grow empty, 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)
Cause to You 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 streets he my nigga, ???
Dont confuse with ???
Nigga I to lose a ???
Put you in the ??? when the ??? starts spitting.
Im living, Im kicking him,
him from his paradise, Trice on his way to prison.
Picture him his children,
Peel him, pilgrimage to region.
Them XTC pills got demons.
When the spill, the same niggas bleeding.
Fore I this world 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 forgive me the more I I grow empty, nothing in me,
point out my I put something in him.
Feeling thats the only remedy.
him on his way, when I fuck around and stay (okay)
Cause to You wanna send me,
And I aint got the energy, I let the in (okay)
is nice with aim,
Put a nigga in a frame,
When a so determined 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 starts spitting, listen.
Dear Lord, please 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 send me,
And I aint got the energy, I let the in (okay)
(A capella)
Dear Lord, please forgive me the I live I grow empty, nothing in me,
point out my I put something in him.