Luyện nghe bài hát Now I Pray

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

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

Yo, yo, yo guns, wars, banana holdin'
Tec the wet clothin'
These niggas we mack moldin'
all gravy 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 Cristal on my
And plus duck sauce and two Spanish bitches it off
Nah, shit changed, I'm still pickin' you off

I stay drunk wit a lot of
These niggas gay like the that was in 'Sleepers'
Two ways beepers
These niggas more leapers
I got gangstas that on all creatures
Shoot your whole up and fucked up your features

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

Now I lay me to sleep
I pray the Lord my 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 my soul 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 yo, analog digital
Cigliari Trarabelly, Run Isreali, my niggas run in your roots
Allah Kelly got your project shook, time you look
'Cause I pray fifty every flight they book

more story, get up outta the club, it's drunk Nore
Hands around my two bitches holdin' my liquor
Across the these niggas scopin' me, hopin' I slip
Like I on point but what point is this

Do know my fingers stay itchy, my whip 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 faces, yo keep hatin' until you will see
More volts in chest plate it's hard to breathe, it go

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

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

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

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

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

I came up a 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 gettin' cash
No mom put a foot in nigga's ass, mash
Coast to coast wit the most
wit toast and party wit my cousin's ghost
You bitch nigga,

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

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

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