Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Me Die

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

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

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

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

wide awake in da middle of my sleep
I see people an' sometimes it's me, Lord
I never wanted to be a thug
I wanted to be a son of a father

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

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

Lord, You it was better place
I grew up around pimps, hustlers, an' project gates
It's hard to believe in what I see
I got to get this an' feed 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 a good run from hoodlum 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 murder
In a you never heard of, from a nickel plated burner

Now my straight like a perm
Tried to take da I earn
Muthafucka, learn

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

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

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

You're da reason that I'm still here
Even though I don't act it
Even though I hear my callin' an' it
Fools do me so wrong, it's to stay righteous
Pimpin' was allowed to happen, I'd it

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

An' every night I have these weird
That a preacher trapped inside of me 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 single superstar
I got da music industry sold
But it still don't matter, when I'm gone an' my casket

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

I guess, so I can it, put food on my plate
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 heard of, a nickel plated burner

I I'm not finished wit my journey
Please forgive me for my
Shit, I'm tryna learn me

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

Hov, oh, yeah, da niggas is
Get out ya good dishes or somethin', it's Thanksgiving, niggas
an' none other than da R
An' further a due, like Freddy get ready, it's

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