Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Have Mercy

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SWAT's, and 'gnac
Lil-bitty on the block, cock back the gat
Can't a day go by, one of these villains 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 bring it to ya like it I S, the your 'sposed to know
See crime, get'cha time, to the do' slick

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

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

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

I done seen 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 stressin' dirty
(What?)

I sit on the porch and 'em flee from the police
But the nighttime blind, and no eyes on the streets
(Shh)
law of the concrete
Better, never repeat, nothin' ya seen
(Uh unh)
He said he had to a killin'
(Uh huh)
That's how it go whodi, ride and take a fo' sho'

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

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

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

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

Or or roll down a bat, wonder what blow your mind
I'm heavyweight and Street Skeet
Got the snorters geeked-up and they runnin' back to the plate
We get it on, get it out the pot
Get on the block, and get it
Raised up out of the factories, and we sit it chrome
Ya won't show, get out doors even if it's
And O's as the dice rolls, shit
And may Lord 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
is just how it's gone be
Niggas dying on them same corner that pay me
But that's the only I'm gon' see

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