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 clips
Tec nine's the wet
These heard we mack moldin'
It's all how I fuckin' my eighties
No women, no
niggas get crump crazy

You I'm soft, how I'm up in the loft
And gettin' sucked off, with some on my cock
And plus sauce and two Spanish bitches lickin' it off
Nah, ain't shit changed, I'm still you off

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Uh, ah, hey yo this street life we it
This thug we live it
If you ain't frontin', we live shit

Hey yo, this street we live it
This thug shit we it
Thugged out playin', we live this shit

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

I came up a broken home, rolled wit
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 know he snatched me and my half

Thugged out gettin' cash
No mom would put a foot in ass, mash
Coast to coast wit the Cali
Tally wit and party wit my cousin's ghost
You nigga, what

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

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

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