Luyện nghe bài hát #Ltdbtd (Intro)

My God. My God. My God!
Who let suckas in the game?
I must admit I it kind of odd
How easily they sell dey' for fame, like dey sold that cain
Yea, I know I the same but never sold my
soul cause I would only 'have this world to
Mayne, I know bad when I see it
Better be careful to whom you your allegiance
Left the game 08 I was puttin in my
The game still how I 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 you knockin it seems nobody there
Im bringing love to the brothers, somebody has got to
We dyin everywhere shed a tear when 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 good for nothin' but we sho gon miss em'
em' for the last time, rappin was my pastime
Reupgang tickled keys like it was Ragtime
I still say we better than by a landslide
But this I got the Lord ain't no hands tied
Or punches, no holds barred
They tried to tell me there's no God
But I been bought wit' a price, I been brought to life
And but One who could of beared them scars! Jesus!
"And wit that said, Let The Dead Bury The Dead."