Luyện nghe bài hát Jesus Piece

Tell 'em for me
It was God brought Dre to me
Even the nigga Kanye for me
Bless but them shot Big
Made a feel ashamed of the the city where he live
Make a 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 though
Hip Hop was better off when it was Dre, Scarface, and Esco
Memoirs of the gold
It's a cold nigga, Johnny Coltrane
Black Versaces with the frame
Nigga said he sold 'caine that's a claim
14 had a that 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
shining 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 hang (Something my Jesus piece)
Throw them suicide up
And let that Ghost swang (Something like my Jesus piece)

That's the music, nigga
spit a verse 'cause I was making trap music, nigga
I'm not an army, I'm a
The flow is water, tried to Ice Cube him
Ice Cubin', roof
on my side 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 a father, is the world safe?
Got me clinging to my daughter shark fins in water
in my ears something Titanic
This is my and it's exactly how I planned it, damn it
God says everything for a reason
I seen four seasons at The Four
Take that off, poor kids is freezing
Cookin' up in the same pot ain't got to pee in

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

on gold leashes
Cruisers, around greases make cohesive
I'm the sun with God features
closer to a true blood bleeder, soul of a southern preacher
Went from dinner with bottom feeders to world
We the peace up, knowing the world need us
to live life and see the bright lights
To sacrifices we made sorta Christ-like
At the after thinking what the afterlife's like
He paid for my sins, is it really priced
Fuck it, I see the light, raw delight
deny my Jesus piece 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
on an angle, watch the chain glow

Mama forgive me 'cause I'm make a living, hah
Them hatin' 'cause that Royce Phantom killing, hah
Niggas shining like they from the ceiling, hah
Me and 'Ye killing (Something like my piece, hah)
Lord willin', I see a
'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)