Luyện nghe bài hát My Love For You

My for you
is a angel flyin' thru the sky
a bird in the winter, and
your for me
is so deep, and like a black rose cracking the cement
My for you
lives on like the memory of singin' a last song
and your for me
will never die like a black child struggling the ghetto to

My goes out to the beautiful woman that raised me
20 years after the Riot, early 80's
on drugs, moms couldn't take me in
had a daughter already, said she was to young to feed another
and shit got crazy, then 2 came went
baby's just away, we can't even pay the rent
no hot water, i reminisce, tears runnin' down my face as i my daughter
you spent years by the fire place, i was in the every Sunday at the church
bible study at the carters, i was head
back then i was selling
your hard earned money paid for basketball practice
always at the game on time, at the coaches
wondering why baby boy's sitting on the pine
even thou life hard sometimes, i keep my head up
and i can the sun shine in just one rhyme
walk me.

My for you
is like a flyin' thru the sky
a bird in the winter, and
your for me
is so deep, and sorta like a black rose cracking the
My for you
lives on like the memory of Aaliyah a last song
and your for me
will never die like a black child struggling the to survive

And now the lanes at the 57 Continental, peddle to the floor
looking for the highway to heaven, when your baby boy was 7
we had good like i was Jay Jay and you was Florida Evans
I should have listen to the reverend, now i drain my in this 40 ounce
and these born ass records, your house
living reckless, look at me, inside jewelry box
about to pawn your necklace, every night you in the window, lookin'
but what you do when your crooked, and he to old for whoopin'
used to tell me i was than that, took me down to the Compton, swap meet,
bought my first starter hat, pulled over raider jacket to
a pair of Levis, a number 8 with the all black straps
when you my soul cracked, can i get a soul clap
I'm without a heart, can somebody hold that

My for you
is a angel flyin' thru the sky
like a in the winter, and
your for me
is so deep, and sorta like a rose cracking the cement
My for you
lives on like the memory of Aaliyah singin' a last
and your for me
will never die like a black struggling the ghetto to survive

I got a lot of things i ask the Lord
like why i see my grandmother face no more
and why i seem to live without her
and if i pray could he send her to me one day
cause heaven to crowded, time i think about it
i'm missin' your smile, can barely
my is gone, i'm heartbroke, drowning in my own tears
somebody throw me a robe or spread my so i can fly
i'm to die
might cry but i'm still a man, be a man but i still cry
big my angel in the sky
if you wanna feel my pain, then close your eyes, your breath
now that's to to death, open your eyes
see the light now, and if you love your grandmother like i love
go tell her right now, i know how this sound
but my plan is to show you that i understand, you are

My for you
is like a flyin' thru the sky
like a in the winter, and
love for me
is so deep, and sorta like a black rose cracking the
My for you
lives on like the memory of Aaliyah a last song
and love for me
will die like a black child struggling the ghetto to survive