Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Have Mercy

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SWAT's, drop-tops and
killas on the block, cock back the gat
Can't a day go by, one of villains don't die
Won't try to fight this feelin', concrete thang
It thrillin' niggas, it's for nothin'
Meanin', is livin' for less, I guess
That I'm bring it to ya like it I S, the rest your 'sposed to
See crime, get'cha time, to the do' slick

you hit 'em, get 'em
But keep yo' name up out system
that there could sho' fuck up the rhythm of thangs
Called up, it to the game
No your sittin' downtown tryin' to
Simple-n-plain, but they finna be listenin'
You pre-trial to yo' co-sentencing
(Uh huh)
This situation keep ya in a knot
have mercy 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 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 done seen these same, lil-bitty niggas
Lil-bitty triggers, now
(Uh huh)
Lil-bitty niggas is, lil-bitty
(Uh huh)
Couldn'ta no more than thirteen
(Uh unh)
Supplyin' fiends, shorties strictly stressin'
(What?)

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

He say he kill and kill again, he'll in the do'
(Yeah)
Keep the lick, he trick a into mo'
(Yeah)
wit' him, he so low, when he creep through
(Uh huh)
Ride a glass Chevrolet, near see through
But they all '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 the only chain I'm gon' see

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

I get it in, I put the under yo' chin
I to win, stingy, I don't have no air to lend
I'm still, talkin' 'bout I'm grill
Cee-Lo and steel real
Only millimeters away my meal
knife, just enough not inconsiderate ice
You're contemplatin', contestin', please consider it
'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
up out of the factories, and then we sit it chrome
Ya won't show, get out doors even if it's
And slice O's as the dice rolls,
And may Lord mercy on your hustlin'-ass soul

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

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

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