Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Me Die

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lord, me out, got a few more things 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 'cause I within'

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

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

An' every night I have weird dreams
That a preacher trapped inside of me wake up an' breathe
I feel like twenty of me
Goin' different directions on a one way street, Lord

I got houses, money an'
An' met every single
I got da whole industry sold
But it still don't matter, when I'm gone an' my casket

it did to you, it guides 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 it, put food on my plate
You must still me not to let it in by three that day
Well whatever da case, I'm glad it wasn't
In a town you heard of, from a nickel plated burner

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

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

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

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