Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Me Die

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

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

My nigga, Kell, oh, yeah, da is comin'
Get out ya dishes or somethin', like it's Thanksgiving, niggas
Hov an' other than da R
An' further a due, like Freddy get ready, it's

Whatever happened, Lord? pass me by
'Cause whenever I did wrong, it was Your I cried
I heard You forgave over an' over
But when I found out I love You, You became immune to my

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

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

I don't know what You want from me
But I do know You know I want from You
it to me, come on, take away this Hennessey
Take away me runnin' da streets, stop from rapin' me
Take away all 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 an' feed my family

Whatever it did to you, it my life
Lord, don't let me die tonight
But if I shall I wake, I shall, I say
It's been a run from hoodlum to outin' da states

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

Now my life like a perm
Tried to take da I earn
Muthafucka, better

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

Hov, oh, yeah, da is comin'
Get out ya good or somethin', like 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 things to say
These be chasin' me like everyday
Nah, my life on crutches, never say I'll never walk
But da Devil is a lie I believe within'

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

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

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

I got houses, money an'
An' met single superstar
I got da whole music sold
But it still don't matter, I'm gone an' my casket closed

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

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

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

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

Hov, oh, yeah, da niggas is
Get out ya dishes or somethin', like it's Thanksgiving, niggas
Kell an' none other da R
An' without 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 around da
Lift every peace from war, bring our home, let us pray