Luyện nghe bài hát Have Mercy

Lord forgive 'em, for they not what they do
As I walk through that Valley of the Shadow of
See no

Ugh, so I we finally meet again
Should I kill 'em? Well, all depends
Due to success I losing friends
Nigga sleepin', only reason he don't trends
Never was a gimmick, the in it, come bear witness
And I see them is actors, boy, they so Robin Givens
I kept it humble, my stomach grumble, my tickin'
They did me dirty, I may forgive 'em, but forget it
And not to mention, wasn't worthy of what I'm spittin'
It's God's will, and them haters pray they could prevent it
I'm so addicted to gettin' it, I need
The hottest spittin', your favorite rapper scared to it
mercy, let me bow my head
I count a million up, that's bread
Ain't no more humble in me, is dead
Tell them niggas I ain't never scared
niggas hate to see a nigga win
Say you for me? Pussy nigga, when?
I been cold-hearted since I a twin
I swear I love it when hate, I made a hit again
I did this before my niggas,
Use your bitch whenever a membership
bothered over Twitter beef
We'll probably never up where the money be
Me and on the wood, yeah, the money seats
Five grand just to see him hit a
Balenciagas on a nigga
Death to the competition, may rest in peace

I know my mama for me, I hope your mama prayin' too
'Cause me and my niggas gotta eat, we'll die over these canned
Have mercy on a nigga, 'cause I'm sinnin' every day, Lord
Have mercy on a real nigga, 'cause ride for my niggas, dog

What the fuck these talkin' 'bout?
Load the choppers, bring them problems that they 'bout
the reefer, no Khalifa, you gon' ride or die
No homicide, it's suicide before I
That's on my daughter, I'm runnin' Florida, no kinda,
And I 'em talkin', that money callin', them out of order
Yeah, nigga, fuck all talkin', be 'bout it, then
A lot of small talk, they go runnin' their mouth again
Bold nigga, 'til meet them gorillas
Fuck a cavity, my ain't got no fillings
Money is the motive, is the reason
On my mama, ain't ever came between it
And they will, streets got me grippin' steel
These niggas need to go to church or either Dr. Phil
I tell 'em look me in my eyes, we are not the
Lion-hearted nigga, gunpowder in my huh

Have on 'em
Bow head

I my mama prayin' for me, I hope your mama prayin' too
'Cause me and my niggas gotta eat, we'll die these canned foods
Have mercy on a real nigga, 'cause I'm sinnin' every day,
Have mercy on a real nigga, 'cause ride for my niggas, dog

Pussy niggas still hard
Bitch, I just went and the boulevard
Bitch, I just went and blew another
'Bout my money, catch a tryna intercept
Jumpin' up out that whip, I let my chain
Blood up on my sneakers I gang bang
Every day's a tryna maintain
And free my real niggas in the chain
I hear them broke niggas talkin'
Watch words, do be very cautious
You mine, you can pick a coffin
Ain't no talkin', tell 'em shock it once it go to
Rollie and a pair of Js
Hood livin' like I'm Bruce Wayne
New Ferrari kickin' like it's Liu
Real nigga, ain't it 2 Chainz

I know my mama prayin' for me, I hope your prayin' too
'Cause me and my niggas gotta eat, we'll die over canned foods
Have on a real nigga, 'cause I'm sinnin' every day, Lord
mercy on a real nigga, 'cause I'mma ride for my niggas, dog
I'mma ride for my niggas, you better for your niggas
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