Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Have Mercy

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SWAT's, and 'gnac
Lil-bitty killas on the block, back the gat
Can't a day go by, one of these don't die
Won't try to fight this feelin', concrete thang
It thrillin' niggas, killin' for nothin'
Meanin', niggas is livin' for less, I
That I'm it to ya like it I S, the rest your 'sposed to know
See crime, that time, to the do' slick

you hit 'em, get 'em
But keep yo' name up out they
'Cuz that could sho' fuck up the rhythm of thangs
Called up, it to the game
No your downtown tryin' to explain
Simple-n-plain, but ain't finna be listenin'
You detain to yo' co-sentencing
(Uh huh)
situation keep ya tied in a knot
Lord have mercy on the

Lord mercy on me
This is just how it's be
Niggas dying daily on them corner that pay me
But that's the chain I'm gon' see

Lord mercy, on me
I'm the best that I can
But it's hard in my yard
It's do or die out here, ya

I done seen these same, niggas squeeze
triggers, now these
(Uh huh)
Lil-bitty is, lil-bitty killers
(Uh huh)
been no more than thirteen
(Uh unh)
Supplyin' fiends, strictly stressin' dirty
(What?)

I sit on the porch and watch 'em flee from the
But the blind, and ain't no eyes on the streets
(Shh)
First law of the
Better, never repeat, nothin' ya seen
(Uh unh)
He he had to make a killin'
(Uh huh)
That's how it go whodi, and take a livin' fo' sho'

He say he and kill again, he'll kick in the do'
(Yeah)
the lick, he trick a milli into mo'
(Yeah)
Nobody wit' him, he so low, he creep through
(Uh huh)
Ride a glass Chevrolet, damn near see
But all fall 'cuz he learnt to walk
But he never learnt to crawl, have mercy,

Lord have on me
is just how it's gone be
Niggas dying daily on same corner that pay me
But that's the only chain I'm see

have mercy, on me
I'm doin' the best I can
But it's hard in my yard
do or die out here, ya understand?

I get it in, I put the chamber yo' chin
I to win, stingy, I don't have no air to lend
I'm standin' still, talkin' 'bout I'm
Seville and steel real
Only millimeters away from my
knife, just enough not inconsiderate ice
You're contemplatin', contestin', please it twice
'Cuz I'm with the guy left after the drop of a dime

Or roll or roll down a bat, what blow your mind
I'm and Front Street Skeet
Got the geeked-up and they keep runnin' back to the plate
We get it on, get it out the pot
Get on the block, and get it
up out of the factories, and then we sit it chrome
Ya won't show, get out doors if it's ice-cold
And slice O's as the rolls, shit
And may have mercy on your hustlin'-ass soul

Lord mercy on me
I'm the best that I can
But it's in my front yard
It's do or die out here, ya

Lord mercy on me
This is how it's gone be
Niggas dying daily on them same corner pay me
But that's the only chain I'm see

have mercy on me
I'm the best that I can
But it's in my front yard
do or die out here, ya understand?