Luyện nghe bài hát God Bless The Child

[Featuring: Jean]

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

ive left here one
in the
i to hunt for my food like wolves hunt sheeps
from the whole to the learned to slap box cause i couldnt take the disrespect
monalisa for a on friday, she hears i was . and she said go away, go away
but god blessed the child, i could have been a
yeap, but thats my crack,
and thats me the black and white wraps
and the words rare, and i gotta
and i from last to first, i bought 80 on the

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

would god cause the streets is hard
for, living in the world we only see the sours
smoking mirrors, the statue
so who it out or who sees the bars, the slum
only a few it out to see the cars
a whole recruit it out dont see the bars
then wyclef is on with the fugees
i was boys in the hood you force the movies
thought i was shit when bought the coop
i was down in the tunnel when i goof
i was the ice on the sweater
this loving bitch wait before
just all my chips on the softest leathers
i told my niggers meet at the crossroads
ima see our sports go
more money more
shit i aint scared of you
you funny niggers i do something till you say nigger turn around

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

its much than a rap song
think its sweet until this beef is clapped on
ive seen sweet turn in nightmares, freddie cooper
i watch street dreams turn in life
you can hear the screams when they cry tears
now i take my whole and we fly less
if its new then were up town
sport touchdown
im getting money the call of fame
it was right before my name
out the telly wheels in reverse
she had the telly slip his own heels in the
i put it in the cab and deal it a
its the least caught a mill
shit they follow me like im
they must got fat ...like
forget it erase your my block appearance
and i always ran the streets i had parents
and every night we to the sky
in the where is 9 million waste of

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