Luyện nghe bài hát Fall

I had my back against the
And on my knuckles I had a lot and it all
Friends I use to no longer speaking anyone more
(They don't me away more)
They prayer, don't we all
But prayers make you feel that God is not accepting calls
And I just to ball
Wishing falls thru

Shots got the children ducking undercover
The one preparing supper for the youngest of them
Oatmeal, hotdogs, weenies and bread
Father turned himself in sort felt like he have fled
Mother fumbling with a hand of tricks
Asking God for a hand with the
Being fondle in the club she strips
Tears got mascara running down her
up enough take the kids to the Hills
But customers want to see her do a
How bad can it
Subjected to disparate measure to get ahead
If all else fails prevail, get the

I had my back the wall
And on my I had a lot and lost it all
Friends I use to know no longer anyone more
(They don't know me more)
They saying prayer, we all
But unanswered prayers make you feel God is not accepting calls
And I just to ball
Wishing something thru

Wishing something falls
due, kids playing, momma praying and she crying in her room
Need some help send it
boy cutting school
As she sniffs another bag it will help her escape her
Father God he been on same that he been smoking
That him knocking at the
Don't let him in he ain't
Street
Getting
Her son got a too
On the kitchen table finding of residue
Crackman, those kids selling turning them young felons
Momma Crying up to God
me dear heaven
Wishing she can do it over asking for chance
See her babies growing
Life is getting out of

I had my back against the
And on my knuckles I had a lot and it all
Friends I use to know no speaking anyone more
(They know me away more)
They saying prayer, we all
But unanswered prayers make you that God is not accepting calls
And I just want to
Wishing falls thru

Life what you make want it, you it, take it
Can't be a gangster you sign statements
Rather care of my kids then be famous
Momma with choices
A lot of
Either feed the kids or you feed your
shame she always go and feed her habit
Wouldn't tell she eats
Let me
Don't go home for weeks let me preach
Man realness of the ghetto
My people get gas as soon as the hit the
Meek ain't lie
A Life is really
I see why L.A take pebbles

I had my back against the
And on my I had a lot and lost it all
Friends I use to know no longer speaking anyone
(They know me away more)
saying prayer, don't we all
But unanswered prayers make you feel God is not accepting calls
And I want to ball
Wishing something falls