Luyện nghe bài hát #Ltdbtd (Intro)

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