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 know no speaking anyone more
(They don't me away more)
saying prayer, don't we all
But unanswered prayers make you feel that God is not accepting
And I just want to
something falls thru

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

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

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

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

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

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