Luyện nghe bài hát Jesus Piece

Tell 'em for me
It was God brought Dre to me
Even brought the nigga for me
Bless but them niggas Big
Made a nigga feel ashamed of the the city he live
a nigga hate the logo on the Dodger cap
Thinking back to that beamer, wish my Pac was strapped
But I'm Las Vegas Boulevard, Afeni's son's bullet scars
Everybody of Diamonds until the feds pull they cards
Not the deck
Hip Hop was better off it was just Dre, Scarface, and Esco
of the gold chain
It's a cold game nigga, Coltrane
Black with the gold frame
Nigga said he sold 'caine that's a bold
14 had a brain could throw flames
So strange, have to blow mind, Cobain

Mama me 'cause I'm tryna make a living, hah
Them niggas hatin' that Royce Phantom killing, hah
Niggas like they hanging from the ceiling, hah
Me and 'Ye (Something like my Jesus piece, hah)
willin', I see a billion
'Til then, I let my nuts (Something like my Jesus piece)
them suicide doors up
And let that Holy Ghost (Something like my Jesus piece)

That's the music, nigga
Never spit a verse 'cause I was making trap music,
I'm not an army, I'm a
The is water, Andre tried to Ice Cube him
Ice Cubin', roof
Chick on my tryna get my Trues loose
When I'm talkin' 'bout God, she to bow her head
Now she all on the blog, steady postin' 'bout her
Got me thinking like a father, is the world
Got me clinging to my daughter like fins in water
Rocks in my ears something
This is my and it's exactly how I planned it, damn it
God says happens for a reason
I seen four seasons at The Four
Take that chinchilla off, poor is freezing
Cookin' up in the pot they ain't got to pee in

Mama forgive me 'cause I'm make a living, hah
Them niggas hatin' 'cause that Royce killing, hah
Niggas shining like they hanging the ceiling, hah
Me and 'Ye killing (Something like my piece, hah)
willin', I see a billion
'Til then, I let my hang (Something like my Jesus piece)
them suicide doors up
And let that Holy Ghost (Something like my Jesus piece)

on gold leashes
Cruisers, around make them cohesive
I'm the sun shining with God
Draw closer to a blood bleeder, soul of a southern preacher
from dinner with bottom feeders to world leaders
We throw the peace up, the world need us
Eagerness to life and see the bright lights
To sacrifices we made it's Christ-like
At the after party thinking what the like
He paid for my sins, is it really priced
Fuck it, I see the light, raw delight
Can't deny my Jesus that's so Peter-like
Chicks for dough, get low for mo'
A combo she end up at the
Another Jane Doe or a angel
Pendant on an angle, watch the chain

Mama me 'cause I'm tryna make a living, hah
Them niggas hatin' 'cause Royce Phantom killing, hah
Niggas shining like hanging from the ceiling, hah
Me and 'Ye killing (Something like my piece, hah)
willin', I see a billion
'Til then, I let my hang (Something like my Jesus piece)
Throw them doors up
And let that Holy Ghost swang (Something like my piece)