Luyện nghe bài hát Now I Pray

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 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 my soul to keep
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 soul to
If I die before I wake
I the Lord my soul to take, uh

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

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

Hey yo, hey yo, it's Muze vinity chin tap chin
a shot through your limb, think we ain't gonna win
Stuff valar I 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, wit chrome
Pops was never known on the block my cheddar's blown
Fiendin' for the day I was on, fat beats the day I was born
To know he me and my other half

Thugged out never gettin'
No mom would put a in nigga's ass, mash
Coast to coast wit the most
Tally wit toast and party wit my ghost
You bitch nigga,

Now I lay me to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to
If I should die before I
I the Lord 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 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