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

My nigga, Kell, oh, yeah, da is comin'
Get out ya good or somethin', like it's Thanksgiving, niggas
Hov an' none than 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 name I
I You forgave over an' over 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 it's me,
I never wanted to be a thug
I only wanted to be a son of a

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

Sometimes I don't know what You from me
But I do know You what I want from You
Give it to me, come on, take away Hennessey
Take away me runnin' da streets, stop people 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 money an' feed my

Whatever it did to you, it my life
Dear Lord, don't let me die
But if I before 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 on my face?
How whatever da case, I'm glad it wasn't
In a town you never heard of, from a nickel burner

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

Hov, it's the nigga from the back blocked
On everybody laptop, sling top
Kell, hit nigga from da shower
Hold a 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 further a due, Freddy 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 I'll walk again
But da Devil is a lie 'cause I within'

That You're da reason that I'm still
though I don't act like it
Even I hear my callin' an' fight it
Fools do me so wrong, it's hard to stay
was allowed 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
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 like 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 sold
But it still matter, when I'm gone an' my casket closed

Whatever it did to you, it my life
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 food on my
You must still me not to let it in by three that day
Well whatever da case, I'm glad it murder
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 learn me

It's Hov, it's the nigga from the back
On everybody laptop, cracked 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
Kell an' none other da R
An' without a due, like Freddy get ready, it's

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