Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Me Die

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

How could one, such foul mistakes
Still be to have a smile 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 like a perm
Try to take the spot I earned, muh'fucker better

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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