Luyện nghe bài hát Now I Pray

Uh
(Yeah)
Gangsta,
(Killa)
Killa beats
(Beats nigga)

(Iraqians)
Do it this
(Send to the heavens)

Yo, yo, yo guns, wars, banana holdin'
Tec nine's the wet
These heard we mack moldin'
all gravy how I fuckin' my eighties
No women, no
Versace niggas get crazy

You I'm soft, how I'm up in the loft
And sucked off, with some Cristal on my cock
And plus sauce and two Spanish bitches lickin' it off
Nah, shit changed, I'm still pickin' you off

I stay drunk wit a lot of
These gay like the guard that was in 'Sleepers'
Two without beepers
These little niggas leapers
I got gangstas that gangbang on all
Shoot your whole face up and up your features

soldier, see the Henny made me fall over
And still 'til I'm dead sober
I don't care about balls, your hood or your weed
Fuck your whack ass thoughts, I can some speed

Now I lay me to sleep
I the Lord my soul to keep
If I die before I wake
I the Lord my soul to take, uh

Now I lay me down to
I the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I
I pray the my soul to take, uh

I the nations, gee I'm a sick individual
Jose Louis yo, digital
Cigliari Trarabelly, Run Isreali, my niggas run deep in your
Allah Kelly got project shook, every time you look
'Cause I pray fifty every flight they book

Your more story, get up outta the club, it's drunk
Hands around my two bitches holdin' my liquor
Across the street these scopin' me, hopin' I slip
Like I ain't on point but what point is

Do they know my stay itchy, my whip do a buck sixty
Do a 360 donut and shoot 50 niggas in they fuckin'
I dumped their bodies by the races, bloody valore
A couple Nore faces, yo keep hatin' you will see
More volts in your chest plate it's to breathe, it go

Now I lay me to sleep
I pray the my soul to keep
If I die before I wake
I pray the my soul to take, uh

Now I lay me down to
I pray the my soul to keep
If I should die before I
I the Lord my soul to take, uh

Uh, ah, hey yo this street we live it
This thug we live it
If you frontin', we live this shit

Hey yo, street life we live it
This shit we live it
out ain't playin', we live this shit

Hey yo, hey yo, it's vinity chin tap your chin
Send a shot your limb, think we ain't gonna win
Stuff valar I know they way I'm ain't right
But's that's life, live and learn 'til I get my game

I came up a broken home, wit chrome
Pops was never known on the 'til my cheddar's blown
Fiendin' for the day I was on, fat beats since the day I was
To he snatched me and my other half

Thugged out never cash
No mom would put a foot in nigga's ass,
to coast wit the Cali most
Tally wit and party wit my cousin's ghost
You nigga, what

Now I lay me down to
I pray the Lord my to keep
If I should die I wake
I the Lord my soul to take, uh

Now I lay me down to
I pray the Lord my soul to
If I should die I wake
I pray the Lord my to take, uh

Uh, now I lay me to sleep
I the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I