Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Have Mercy

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SWAT's, and 'gnac
killas on the block, cock 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
I'm bring it to ya like it I S, the rest your 'sposed to know
See crime, get'cha time, to the do' slick

you hit 'em, get 'em
But keep yo' up out they system
'Cuz there could sho' fuck up the rhythm of thangs
Called up, charge it to the
No your sittin' tryin' to explain
Simple-n-plain, but they ain't finna be
You pre-trial detain to yo'
(Uh huh)
This keep ya tied in a knot
have mercy on the SWAT's

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

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

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

I sit on the and watch 'em flee from the police
But the nighttime blind, and ain't no eyes on the
(Shh)
law of the concrete
Better, never ever repeat, ya seen
(Uh unh)
He said he had to a killin'
(Uh huh)
That's how it go whodi, ride and take a livin' fo'

He say he kill and kill again, he'll in the do'
(Yeah)
the lick, he trick a milli into mo'
(Yeah)
Nobody wit' him, he so low, when he through
(Uh huh)
Ride a glass Chevrolet, damn near see
But they all fall he learnt to walk
But he learnt to crawl, have mercy, Lord

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

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

I get it in, I put the chamber yo' chin
I play to win, stingy, I have no air to lend
I'm standin' still, talkin' I'm grill
Cee-Lo Seville and real
Only millimeters from my meal
knife, just enough not inconsiderate ice
You're contemplatin', contestin', please it twice
I'm connected with the guy left after the drop of a dime

Or roll or roll down a bat, what blow your mind
I'm heavyweight and Street Skeet
Got the snorters 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 show, get out doors even if it's ice-cold
And slice O's as the rolls, shit
And may Lord have mercy on hustlin'-ass soul

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

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

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