Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Work

Father, me

I'm staring at Bible as I keep glancing
Dear Lord, I got and I need answers
understand your vision, all I see is damage
Just a bunch of dead bodies in the camping
A bunch of souls on their feet standing
We to be your children, I thought we family
supposed to be my Father, bruh, I need answers
We don't need to die young, we just need
Tired of living on the so we keep scrambling
Tryna talk to these but they keep dancing
We just wanna be number one like Steve
Bow our heads, say a prayer, now the planted
Everywhere I turn, I'm emcees vanish
Lot of good niggas gone, I don't it
Lot of families lost and they seem
I ain't tryna disrespect you, I just answers
I you're watching us from heaven thinking, "Who to save?"
Cherry pickin' who should go next and who should
I'd be on my way to heaven if I the way
And bring back every good nigga you choose to
They say you wrong, but you done made a few mistakes
'Cause you taking the wrong niggas, you should trade
Trade us back all the ones, remove the fakes
I think you should
us 2Pac back, and take that nigga Suge (Ooh!)
Let the legend and he gon' live for good (Ooh!)
I been "Thug life "in every different hood (Thug life, thug life)
If only you could bring him back, Lord I wish you
us Biggie, give us Pun, give us triple X
Take that Trump with you, that's a bigger threat
There's too much power for a with no intellect
a bigot with a collar, there's a disconnect
Niggas dying, Mama crying, 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 you?
I ain't tryna disrespect, just need to up with you (Lord)
I ain't tryna overstep, just want to with you (Lord)
Give us back our loved ones and take the with you (Lord)
Send them suckers straight to hell, don't need a vigil (Woo!)
I need you to give us back Martin Luther, Martin Shkreli (Take!)
Give us Malcolm, take R. Kelly
R.I.P. Lil Snupe, give that boy his life
Eric Holder, give us Eric Wright back
I'm sending you this message, Lord, I hope you hit me right
They say I'm on the train, I know I'm on the right track (Yeah)
'Cause Trayvon gone, and all he did was fight back
Zimmerman walk around free, we like that (We don't like that)
Why you our mothers from us?
Our fathers and our sisters and our from us?
Got these children getting murdered while they double
Wonder why the fuck you take Nipsey Hussle us?
Damn, you took a king, a true brother from us
This a fuckin' marathon, but they from us
Now everybody got guns, nigga's up to
And gangsta wanna prove that they tough or something
You know not fair, tell the truth, I've been in my feelings too
But if you took Emmett Till, at take Dylann Roof
At least take James Holmes, I ain't mad at that
Just bring back Whitney, and us Michael Jackson back
Feds me in the slammer, damn

Ain't no justice for Sandra Bland, we up like the fan
Lord, if you listenin', I'm lookin' for a hand to hand
out the fuck niggas and give us back our fam again
Drownin' in my tears, tryna for something (Woo!)
Wonder why you give us for you to take it from us (Woo!)
Wonder why you give us family erase them from us (Woo!)
Maybe hopefully you can have a conversation us (Yeah)
Maybe I'm probably tripping 'cause I need a hug (I need a hug)
The hood can't find jobs, now we need a plug (We a plug)
Everybody and mama tryna be a thug
I don't go to church 'cause I'm afraid of being
I've been at the ceiling as I lie in bed
Watchin' follow trends like Simon Says (Yeah)
I pray you us back the real ones and try again
Or maybe take them niggas that to die instead
Tomi Lahren run her mouth and she get defensive
Laura Ingraham laughin' at and disrespectin'
I really feel you should teach them stupid hoes a lesson
Either that or give us back somebody who the blessings
I out a bunch of names that I forgot to mention
too much to pay attention, then it got expensive
Father forgive me, for I not what I do
And now I'm out to you, hopin' you hear me and return the message
I know that you got our back and that not against us
Or you just love us so you doin' shit to test us
I kinda thought that you would do more to protect us
They say that the die young and I ain't on the guest list
I've drinkin', Lord forgive me, it's my blood racin'
I don't what I'm thinking, I'm just frustrated
I don't to question you, I'm just confused
I don't know what else to do, I've been and it sucks waiting
Took my mans from me, that hurts
But puttin' the blame on you, that'd work
I know this ain't your fault, the devil's work
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