Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Me Die

Dear God, bring our P.O.W.s
An' bring our on the lockdown home

Jeah, the nigga from the back blocked
On everybody laptop, sling top
Hov, hit this nigga da shower
Hold a note like da guy who said da is comin'

My nigga, Kell, oh, yeah, da is comin'
Get out ya good dishes or somethin', like it's Thanksgiving,
Hov an' none other da R
An' without further a due, Freddy get ready, it's

happened, Lord? Don't pass me by
'Cause whenever I did wrong, it was Your I cried
I heard You forgave over an' again
But I found out I love You, You became immune to my sins

Laid wide in da middle of my sleep
I see dead people an' sometimes me, Lord
I never wanted to be a father
I only to be a son of a father

how it sounds inside
Worse da war in Iraq, when it's me against I
I up da weed an' somehow I'm still high
Three years still seein' them three guys,

Sometimes I don't know You want from me
But I do know You know I want from You
Give it to me, come on, take away Hennessey
Take away me da streets, stop people from rapin' me
away all this jealously an' prejudicy

Lord, You said it was place
I grew up around pimps, hustlers, an' project gates
It's hard to in what I can't see
I got to get this money an' my family

Whatever it did to you, it guides my
Dear Lord, let me die tonight
But if I shall I wake, I shall, I say
It's been a good run from to outin' da states

How one who made so much foul mistakes
Still be allowed to have a smile on my
How whatever da case, I'm glad it wasn't
In a town you never heard of, a nickel plated burner

Now my life straight like a
Tried to da spot I earn
Muthafucka, learn

It's Hov, the nigga from the back blocked
On everybody laptop, sling top
Kell, hit nigga from da shower
Hold a note like da guy who da British is comin'

Hov, oh, yeah, da niggas is
Get out ya good or somethin', like it's Thanksgiving, niggas
Kell an' other than da R
An' without further a due, like get ready, it's

Lord, hear me out, got a few more to say
These demons be chasin' me everyday
Nah, my life on crutches, never say never walk again
But da Devil is a lie I believe within'

That You're da reason that I'm here
Even though I don't act it
Even though I hear my an' fight it
Fools do me so wrong, it's hard to righteous
Pimpin' was to happen, I'd hide it

Believe me, Lord, I You
Got money an' but still it just won't do
I don't like who I am
When I look in da mirror, my reflection is Sam

An' every I have these weird dreams
That a preacher inside of me wake up an' can't breathe
I feel it's twenty of me
Goin' twenty directions on a one way street, Lord

I got houses, an' cars
An' met every superstar
I got da whole music industry
But it still matter, when I'm gone an' my casket closed

Whatever it did to you, it guides my
Lord, don't let me die tonight
But if I shall before I wake, I'd my fate
I did I did, my heart was in da right place

I guess, so I can live it, put food on my
You still love me not to let it in by three that day
Well whatever da case, I'm glad it wasn't
In a town you never of, from a nickel plated burner

I guess I'm not wit my journey
Please forgive me for my
Shit, I'm still tryna me

Hov, it's the nigga from the back blocked
On laptop, sling cracked top
Kell, hit this nigga da shower
a note like da guy who said da British is comin'

Hov, oh, yeah, da is comin'
Get out ya good dishes or somethin', it's Thanksgiving, niggas
an' none other than da R
An' without further a due, Freddy get ready, it's

Many men have come an' in these streets
Walked alone in these streets, waitin' to from You
Oh, Lord, your arms around da hood
Lift peace from war, bring our soldiers home, let us pray