Luyện nghe bài hát Fall

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

Shots running got the ducking undercover
The older one preparing supper for the youngest of
Oatmeal, hotdogs, weenies and sugar
Father turned himself in sort like he should have fled
Mother fumbling with a full of tricks
God for a hand with the rent
Being fondle in the club with she
Tears got mascara running down her
Save up enough take the to the Hills
But customers to see her do a split
How bad can it
to disparate measure just to get ahead
If all fails prevail, get the bread

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

Wishing falls thru
Bills due, kids playing, praying and she crying in her room
some help send it soon
Oldest boy cutting
As she sniffs another bag it will her escape her doom
Father God he been on same route that he smoking
That him knocking at the
let him in he ain't focus
Street
Getting
Her son got a too
On the kitchen table finding evidence of
Crackman, those kids selling turning them into young
Momma Crying up to God
Help me heaven
Wishing she can do it over asking for another
See her babies colder
is getting out of hand

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

Life what you want it, you want it, take it
Can't be a gangster then you sign
Rather take care of my kids then be
love with choices
A lot of
Either feed the kids or you your habit
Damn shame she go and feed her habit
Wouldn't spoke she eats
Let me
go home for weeks don't let me preach
Man realness of the ghetto
My people get gas as as the hit the petal
Meek never lie
A Life is levels
I see why L.A niggas take

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