Luyện nghe bài hát #Ltdbtd (Intro)

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