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 niggas heard we moldin'
It's all gravy how I fuckin' my
No women, no
niggas get crump crazy

You think I'm soft, how I'm up in the
And gettin' off, with some Cristal on my cock
And plus duck sauce and two Spanish bitches it off
Nah, ain't shit changed, I'm pickin' you off

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

Iraq soldier, see the Henny made me 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 down to
I pray the Lord my to keep
If I should die I wake
I pray the my soul to take, uh

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thugged out never gettin'
No mom put a foot in nigga's ass, mash
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 pray the my soul to take, uh

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

Uh, now I lay me down to
I the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die I wake