Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Work

Father, me

I'm at this Bible as I keep glancing
Dear Lord, I got and I need answers
Tryna understand your vision, all I see is
Just a bunch of dead bodies in the street
A bunch of lost on their feet standing
We supposed to be your children, I we family
You're supposed to be my Father, bruh, I need
We don't to die young, we just need chances
of living on the edge so we keep scrambling
Tryna talk to strippers but they keep dancing
We wanna be number one like Steve Francis
Bow our heads, say a prayer, now the planted
Everywhere I turn, I'm seeing vanish
Lot of good gone, I don't understand it
Lot of families lost and they seem
I tryna disrespect you, I just need answers
I know watching us from heaven thinking, "Who to save?"
pickin' who should go next and who should stay
I'd be on my way to heaven if I the way
And bring back every nigga you choose to take
They say you never wrong, but you done a few mistakes
'Cause you taking the wrong niggas, maybe you trade
Trade us back all the real ones, remove the
I think you trade
us 2Pac back, and take that nigga Suge (Ooh!)
Let the legend resurrect and he gon' for good (Ooh!)
I been screaming "Thug life "in every different (Thug life, thug life)
If only you could him back, Lord I wish you would
us Biggie, give us Pun, give us triple X
Take that nigga Trump with you, a bigger threat
too much power for a coward with no intellect
That's a with a collar, there's a disconnect
Niggas dying, crying, Grandma need a tissue
Niggas up a church, now I need a pistol
All them still livin', you don't see the issue
But how you take Selena and then you take Aaliyah with
I ain't tryna disrespect, just need to meet up you (Lord)
I ain't tryna overstep, want to reason with you (Lord)
Give us back our loved ones and take the evil you (Lord)
Send them suckers to hell, they don't need a vigil (Woo!)
I need you to give us back Martin Luther, Martin Shkreli (Take!)
Give us back Malcolm, R. Kelly
R.I.P. Lil Snupe, give that boy his life
Take Eric Holder, give us Eric Wright
I'm you this message, Lord, I hope you hit me right back
They say I'm on the wrong train, I I'm on the right track (Yeah)
'Cause Trayvon gone, and all he did was tryna fight
Zimmerman walk around free, we like that (We don't like that)
Why you take our from us?
Our fathers and our sisters and our cousins us?
Got these children getting while they double dutchin'
why the fuck you take Nipsey Hussle from us?
Damn, you took a true king, a true brother us
a fuckin' marathon, but they runnin' from us
Now everybody got guns, up to something
And every gangsta wanna prove that tough or something
You know it's not fair, tell the truth, been in my feelings too
But if you took Emmett Till, at take Dylann Roof
At least take Holmes, I ain't even mad at that
Just bring back Whitney, and give us Michael Jackson
Feds want me in the slammer,

Ain't no justice for Sandra Bland, we up the ceiling fan
Lord, if you listenin', I'm just lookin' for a to hand
Take out the fuck niggas and us back our fam again
Drownin' in my tears, pray for something (Woo!)
Wonder why you give us life for you to take it us (Woo!)
why you give us family then erase them from us (Woo!)
Maybe hopefully you can a conversation with us (Yeah)
I'm just probably tripping 'cause I need a hug (I need a hug)
The hood can't find jobs, now we need a (We need a plug)
Everybody and their tryna be a thug
I don't go to church 'cause I'm of being judged
I've been at the ceiling as I lie in bed
Watchin' niggas follow trends like Simon (Yeah)
I pray you give us back the real and try again
Or maybe take them that deserve to die instead
Tomi run her mouth and then she get defensive
Laura Ingraham laughin' at and disrespectin'
I feel like you should teach them stupid hoes a lesson
that or give us back somebody who deserve the blessings
I left out a of names that I forgot to mention
Cost too much to pay attention, it got expensive
Father forgive me, for I know not I do
And now I'm reachin' out to you, hopin' you hear me and the message
I know that you got our and that you're not against us
Or maybe you love us so you doin' shit to test us
I just kinda thought you would do more to protect us
They say that the good die young and I ain't on the list
I've been drinkin', Lord me, it's my blood racin'
I don't know what I'm thinking, I'm just
I don't mean to you, I'm just confused
I don't know what else to do, been patient and it sucks waiting
Took my mans from me, forever hurts
But puttin' the blame on you, that'd never
I know this ain't fault, it's the devil's work
work