Luyện nghe bài hát Now I Pray

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

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

Yo, yo, yo guns, wars, banana clips
Tec the wet clothin'
These niggas heard we mack
It's all gravy how I my eighties
No women, no
Versace niggas get crump

You I'm soft, how I'm up in the loft
And gettin' sucked off, with some Cristal on my
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 guard that was in
Two without beepers
These little niggas more
I got gangstas that gangbang on all
your whole face up and fucked up your features

Iraq soldier, see the made me fall over
And still 'til I'm dead sober
I care about your balls, your hood or your weed
Fuck your whack ass thoughts, I can throw speed

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

Now I lay me down to
I pray the Lord my to keep
If I should die before I
I pray the Lord my 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
Kelly got your 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 Spanish bitches holdin' my
the street these niggas scopin' me, hopin' I slip
Like I on point but what point is this

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thugged out never gettin'
No mom would put a foot in ass, mash
Coast to coast wit the Cali
wit toast 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 I wake
I the Lord my soul to take, uh

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

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