Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Me Die

Dear God, bring our home
And bring our brothers on down, home, Amen

Geah, he's a nigga the back block
On everybody laptop who used to slang crack
and this nigga from the Chi'
Who hold a note the guy who said the British is comin'

My nigga Kels, oh yeah, the niggaz is
Get out your good or somethin' like it's Thanksgiving, nigga
It's HOV' and none other the R
And without further adieu, Freddie get ready it's

Whatever happen, Lord, send me back
And whenever I did it was Your name I cried
I heard You forgave over and again
But when I that out I became immune to my sins

Lay wide awake in the middle of my
I see dead people and sometimes it's me,
I never to be a Thugfather
I only wanted to be a son of a

That's how it sounds, sad
Worse than the war in Iraq it's me against I
I gave up the weed and somehow I'm high
Three years, still seein' the weed in my eyes,

Sometimes I don't know You want from me
But I do know You know what I want You
Give it to me c'mon, take away this
away me runnin' the street
Stop people hatin' me
away all of this jealousy and prejudicy

Thought You said, it was a place
I grew up around pimps, hoes and project gangsters
to believe in what I can't see
I gotta get this and feed my family

Whatever guillotine my life
Dear Lord, don't let me die
But if I before I wake what shall I say?
It's been a good run hoodlum to Island estates

How could one, such foul mistakes
be allowed to have a smile on my face?
Hell, whatever the case, I'm glad it murder
In a town you never from a nickel-plated burner

Now my life's straight like a
Try to take the spot I earned, better learn

It's Hov, a nigga from the back block
On everybody laptop who to slang crack rock
Kel and this nigga from the
Who hold a note the guy who said the British is comin'

Hov, oh yeah, the is comin'
Get out your good dishes or like it's Thanksgiving, niggas
Kel and other than the R
And without further adieu, like Freddie get ready

Hey boy, hear me out, got a few mo' to say
These niggaz be me like everyday
C'mere, no, my on crutches, devils say
I'll never walk again but the is a liar 'cause I believe within

You're the reason that I'm here
though I don't act like it
Even I hear my calling and fight it
Fools do me so wrong, it's hard to righteous
Pimping was a to heaven, I'd hike it

Believe me, Lord, I You
Got money and fame and still it just do
Sometimes I don't who I am
When I in the mirror, my reflection is Uncle Sam

And every night I have these weird
That a right beside me, wake up and can't breathe
I feel like twenty of me
Goin' different directions on a one-way street, Lord

I got houses, money and and that
Everything single superstar, I got the whole music industry
But it still don't matter when I'm and my casket closed, go

Whatever guides my life
Lord, don't let me die tonight
But if I shall I wake I'd accept my fate
I did what I did my heart was in the right

I did so I could live to put on my plate
You musta love me not to let it end by 3 day
Well, whatever the case, I'm it wasn't murder
In a town you never hearda a nickel-plated burner

I guess I'm not finished my journey
forgive me for my sins
Shit, I'm still trying to learn, Hov

He's a nigga from the back
On everybody laptop who used to slang crack
Kel and nigga from the Chi'
Who hold a like the guy who said the British is comin'

Hov, oh yeah, the is comin'
Get out your good dishes or like it's Thanksgiving, niggas
Kel and none other the R
And without further adieu, like Freddie get it's

Wrap your around us God
Let there be peace and no war
And bring our soldiers home, let us

Hey, hey, hey