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 thats the 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 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, him and the S is come up out.
niggas need without,
too aggressive niggas rest under leafs where the Gs out.
Im back stronger ever.
D-boy, so its whatever, however, whenever.
I dare ya, bears, bear ya.
my positivity failure,
But aint try to hear ya,
When are gonna hear your ass out,
Send you to the mort, turn you out,
Sing it to momma till she pass out.
Too partners in the casket now,
These foul bastards appreciate life so fuck em,
The P neena neena dumping.
Dear Lord, please forgive me the more I I grow empty, nothing in me,
point out my enemy I put in him.
Feeling like the only 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)
Now aint all about running his mouth,
He do for a living,
Yall feel him,
In the he mute my nigga, ???
Dont confuse with ???
Nigga I refuse to a ???
Put you in the ??? when the ??? starts spitting.
Im living, Im kicking him,
Take him from his paradise, on his way to prison.
Picture him his children,
Peel him, pilgrimage to region.
XTC pills got niggas demons.
When the weapons spill, the same bleeding.
Fore I this world they gon believe him,
O. deceiving these people, just feeding em.
The hoods hes breathing,
Its all good, him in the box of wood.
Dear Lord, please forgive me the more I live I 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 got the energy, I let the clip in (okay)
Trice is 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 like the only 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)
(A capella)
Lord, please forgive me the more I live I grow empty, nothing in me,
point out my enemy I put in him.