Luyện nghe bài hát #Ltdbtd (Intro)

My God. My God. My God!
Who let these in the game?
I must admit I it kind of odd
How easily they sell dey' self for fame, like dey sold cain
Yea, I know I sold the but never sold my
soul cause I would 'have this world to gain
Mayne, I bad business when I see it
Better be careful to whom you pledge your
Left the game 08 I was in my grievance
The game still how I left it coppin my re-releases
It's all to a sad state of affairs
I feel sorry for the fans, I'm keeping you in my
I before you knockin it seems nobody there
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 tell em' wouldn't
Now his droppin', momma hoppin in it wit em'
He won't never good for nothin' but Lawd we sho gon em'
em' for the last time, rappin was my pastime
Reupgang tickled them keys like it was
I still say we better than by a landslide
But this time I got the Lord no hands tied
Or pulled punches, no holds
They tried to me that there's no God
But I been bought wit' a price, I been back to life
And ain't but One who could of them scars! Jesus!
"And wit that being said, Let The Dead The Dead."