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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Whatever guillotine my life
Dear Lord, let me die tonight
But if I shall I wake what shall I say?
It's been a good run from hoodlum to estates

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

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

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

Hov, oh yeah, the niggaz is
Get out your good dishes or like it's Thanksgiving, niggas
Kel and other than the R
And without further adieu, like 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 on crutches, devils say
I'll walk again but the Devil is a liar 'cause I believe within

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

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

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

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

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

I did so I could to put food on my plate
You musta love me not to let it end by 3 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 trying to learn, Hov

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

Hov, oh yeah, the niggaz is
Get out your good dishes or like it's Thanksgiving, niggas
Kel and none other the R
And further adieu, like Freddie get ready it's

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

Hey, hey, hey