Luyện nghe bài hát Faith

It was just me in red Astro van
A box of and a pistol in my hand
A pistol in my hand, a in my hand
It was me in that red Astro van
A box of and a pistol in my hand
A pistol in my hand, a in my hand
Yeah them boys talk and they all going hey
I give it all to the Lord so I this song Faith!
I called this faith, yeah

Mississippi nigga with a 50 sack of
I them I got that Cali but this here from Tennessee
Sick of leavin' over so I had to move quick
I ain't tryin' to ball pimp I'm tryin' to hit a lick
Then I met this young miss it was in 96
At a house rollin' up some dolja in a swiss
Really thought she was a trick so I hit her with my game
Step out to my lac and show you how to grip grain
show you how to mix them sprite with them eights
Show you how to ride rock on them skates
At the time I never knew this girl would be my mate
She keep me close and ill keep your ass safe
Then I taught slang and we rolled from my estate
Gave her an AR and started bustin' on them
Then she whispered in my ear no matter how long it
You can make it, every myth your home and your state
We can break it, and no matter what you do let them boys know you
Stand up for the poor and keep God in your
Now what you do let them boys know you smart
up for the poor and keep God in your heart

I remember falling to my knees God for some tracks
He said, your own son you ain't gotta sell crack
Cut sappers like they raw and let them fiends smoke that
Go to N-Y-C on faith, im thinking to myself my Lord is safe?
Uncle Swac me a pistol and I left the next day
in Manhattan till I met Mrs. D-A-Y
In her home she let me stay, to studio
Me I'm on my grind, everybody at the crib I lost my damn mind
The bossed up and bought a beat
This put me on feet, I found a way to eat my Lord

Two years I'm in the A pimp
But in my I feel I need to move back to the Simp
A they showed me love, they put me on the map
But if I love mississippi I gotta back
So stop in Birmingham man for a minute
stole my red van man and everything in it
Drum machine and all of my clothes
But I had my pistol with me I'ma kill these
When I left I was little homie in the Regal
So I grabbed my cell phone and I called Big
I said, "Meet me in the Ham big boy going down"
God yelled, "Stop my son and around!"
They took your but your souls on safe ground
2 months I was riding through the Ham
Gotta ten million deal yall, damn!
thats faith my nigga,
Thank you Lord, you