Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Me Die

Dear God, our POW's 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
HOV' and this 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
HOV' and none other than the R
And without further adieu, like Freddie get it's

Whatever happen, Lord, don't send me
And whenever I did wrong it was Your name I
I You forgave over and over again
But when I found that out I became immune to my

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

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

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

Thought You said, it was a better
I grew up pimps, hustlers hoes and project gangsters
Hard to believe in what I see
I gotta get this money and my family

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

How could one, such foul mistakes
Still be allowed to have a on my face?
Hell, whatever the case, I'm it wasn't murder
In a town you never hearda from a burner

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

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

Hov, oh yeah, the niggaz is
Get out your good dishes or somethin' it's Thanksgiving, niggas
Kel and other than the R
And further adieu, like Freddie get ready it's

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

You're the reason that I'm still
Even though I don't act it
Even though I hear my calling and it
Fools do me so wrong, hard to stay righteous
was a mountain 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
I look in the mirror, my reflection is Uncle Sam

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

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

guillotine guides my life
Dear Lord, let me die tonight
But if I shall before I wake I'd accept my
I did what I did my heart was in the right

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

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

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

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

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

Hey, hey, hey