Luyện nghe bài hát #Ltdbtd (Intro)

My God. My God. My God!
Who let suckas in the game?
I must I find it kind of odd
How easily they dey' self for fame, like dey sold that cain
Yea, I know I sold the same but sold my
soul cause I would only this world to gain
Mayne, I bad business when I see it
Better be careful to whom you your allegiance
the game 08 I was puttin in my grievance
The game how I left it they coppin my re-releases
It's all to pieces a sad state of
I feel for the fans, I'm keeping you in my prayers
I stand before you knockin it seems nobody
Im love to the brothers, somebody has got to care
We dyin everywhere shed a tear dem' bullets hit em'
I was in his ear, tried to em' wouldn't listen
Now his droppin', momma hoppin in it wit em'
He won't never for nothin' but Lawd we sho gon miss em'
Kiss em' for the last time, rappin was my
Reupgang tickled keys like it was Ragtime
I still say we better than y'all by a
But this I got the Lord ain't no hands tied
Or pulled punches, no holds
They to tell me that there's no God
But I been bought wit' a price, I brought back to life
And ain't but One who of beared them scars! Jesus!
"And wit being said, Let The Dead Bury The Dead."