Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Have Mercy

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SWAT's, and 'gnac
Lil-bitty killas on the block, back the gat
a day go by, one of these villains don't die
Won't try to this feelin', this concrete thang
It niggas, it's killin' for nothin'
Meanin', is livin' for less, I guess
That I'm bring it to ya 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' name up out they
'Cuz that there could sho' fuck up the rhythm of
Called up, it to the game
No your sittin' downtown 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
Lord have mercy on the

Lord have 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

Lord 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 done seen same, lil-bitty niggas squeeze
Lil-bitty triggers, now
(Uh huh)
niggas is, lil-bitty killers
(Uh huh)
Couldn'ta been no than thirteen
(Uh unh)
Supplyin' fiends, shorties strictly stressin'
(What?)

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

He say he kill and kill again, kick 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 'cuz he learnt to walk
But he never to crawl, have mercy, Lord

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

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

I get it in, I put the under yo' chin
I to win, stingy, I don't have no air to lend
I'm standin' still, talkin' 'bout I'm
Cee-Lo Seville and real
millimeters away from my meal
Mighty knife, just enough not ice
You're contemplatin', contestin', please consider it
'Cuz I'm connected the guy left after the drop of a dime

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

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

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

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