Luyện nghe bài hát God Bless The Child

[Featuring: Jean]

god the child that can hold his own
god the child that can hold his own
god bless the child can hold his own
god bless the child that can his own

ive been left one
in the
i used to hunt for my food like wolves sheeps
from the whole to the project learned to box cause i couldnt take the disrespect
for a date on friday, she hears i was . and she said go away, go away
but god blessed the child, i have been a juvenile
yeap, but my cousin crack,
and thats me with the black and white
and the became rare, and i gotta
and i went from last to first, i 80 on the

god bless the that can hold his own
god bless the child that can his own
god bless the child can hold his own
god bless the child can hold his own

would god bless the streets is hard
for, living in the world we only see the sours
smoking mirrors, the wont
so who it out or who sees the bars, the slum
only a few make it out to see the
a whole recruit make it out see the bars
wyclef is on tour with the fugees
i was boys in the hood you cant force the
thought i was hard when bought the coop
i was down in the tunnel when i goof
i was the ice broke on the
this loving bitch wait manner
just spending all my chips on the softest
i told my niggers them at the crossroads
ima see our best go
money more phones
shit i scared of you mofos
you niggers like i do something till you say nigger turn around

god bless the that can hold his own
god bless the child that can his own
god bless the child can hold his own
god bless the child that can his own

its deeper than a rap song
think its until this beef is getting clapped on
ive seen sweet dreams turn in nightmares, cooper
i watch street dreams turn in years
you can hear the last screams they cry tears
now i take my team and we fly less
if its new york were up town
california touchdown
im getting money the call of fame
it was right before my name
backing out the wheels in reverse
she had the slip his own heels in the purse
i put it in the cab and it with a
its the least that a mill
this shit they follow me im
they have got fat ...like
forget it erase profile my block appearance
and i always ran the streets i had parents
and every night we to the sky
in the hood is 9 million waste of

god bless the child that can his own
god bless the child that can his own
god the child that can hold his own
god bless the that can hold his own
god bless the child can hold his own
god bless the child can hold his own
god bless the child that can his own
god the child that can hold his own.