Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Work

Father, me

I'm staring at this Bible as I glancing
Dear Lord, I got questions and I need
Tryna understand vision, all I see is damage
Just a bunch of dead bodies in the camping
A of lost souls on their feet standing
We supposed to be your children, I thought we
You're supposed to be my Father, bruh, I need
We don't need to die young, we just chances
Tired of living on the 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 seed's
Everywhere I turn, I'm seeing vanish
Lot of good gone, I don't understand it
Lot of families and they seem stranded
I ain't disrespect you, I just need answers
I know watching us from heaven thinking, "Who to save?"
Cherry pickin' who should go next and who stay
I'd be on my way to if I knew the way
And bring back every good nigga you to take
They say you never wrong, but you made a few mistakes
'Cause you taking the wrong niggas, you should trade
us back all the real ones, remove the fakes
I think you trade
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 him back, Lord I wish you would
Give us Biggie, give us Pun, give us X
Take nigga Trump with you, that's a bigger threat
There's too much power for a coward no intellect
That's a with a collar, there's a disconnect
Niggas dying, Mama crying, Grandma a tissue
Niggas up a church, now I need a pistol
All them niggas still livin', you see the issue
But how you take Selena and then you take with you?
I tryna disrespect, just need to meet up with you (Lord)
I ain't overstep, just want to reason with you (Lord)
Give us back our loved ones and take the with you (Lord)
them suckers straight to hell, they don't need a vigil (Woo!)
I need you to give us Martin Luther, take Martin Shkreli (Take!)
Give us back Malcolm, R. Kelly
R.I.P. Lil Snupe, give boy his life back
Take Eric Holder, give us Wright back
I'm sending you this message, Lord, I hope you hit me back
They say I'm on the wrong train, I know I'm on the right (Yeah)
'Cause Trayvon gone, and all he did was fight back
walk around free, we don't like that (We don't like that)
Why you our mothers from us?
Our fathers and our and our cousins from us?
Got these children murdered while they double dutchin'
Wonder why the fuck you Nipsey Hussle from us?
Damn, you took a true king, a true from us
This a fuckin' marathon, but runnin' from us
Now got guns, nigga's up to something
And every gangsta wanna prove they tough or something
You know it's not fair, tell the truth, I've been in my too
But if you took Emmett Till, at least take Roof
At least James Holmes, I ain't even mad at that
Just bring back Whitney, and give us Jackson back
Feds me in the slammer, damn

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