Luyện nghe bài hát Only God Can Judge Me

Only God can me, that right?
(Only God can me now)
God baby, nobody else, nobody else
All you other motherfuckers get out my business,
(Only God can me now)

Perhaps I was to the facts, stabbed in the back
I couldn't trust my own homies a bunch of dirty rats
Will I, succeed, paranoid the weed
And hocus pocus I try to but I can't see
And in my I'm a blind man doin' time
Look to my future my past, is all behind me
Is it a crime, to fight, for what is
Everybody's tell me what's the use of tryin'
I've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm
And of my family, in a hearse
And they say it's the white man I fear
But, it's my own doin' all the killin' here
I can't lie, ain't no for the other side
Jealousy inside, make'em I died
Oh my Lord, tell me I'm livin' for
droppin' got me knockin' on heaven's door
And all my memories, of seein' brothers
And everybody grieves, but still nobody
Recollect your thoughts get caught up in the mix
Cause the media is of dirty tricks
God can judge me

Only God can judge me, God
God can judge me now

Flatline!

I the doctor standing over me
I can make it
Got a full of bullet holes laying here naked
Still I breathe, something's evil in my IV
everytime I breathe, I think they killing me
I'm nightmares, homicidal fantasies
I up stranglin', danglin' my bed sheets
I call the nurse cause it hurts, to
How did it come to this? I wish they miss
Somebody help me, tell me where to go here
Cause even cry, but do the Lord care?
Try to remember, but it
I'm through the cemetery talking to the dirt
I'd rather die like a man live like a coward
There's a ghetto up in and it's ours, Black Power
Is what we scream as we in a paranoid state
And our fate, is a of hate
Dear Mama can you me? And fuck peace
the streets got our babies, we gotta eat
No more hesitation each and every male's trapped
And they wonder why we runnin' round strapped
Mister please try to see that there's
A million motherfuckers just like me
God can judge me

Only God can me, only God
God can judge me now

That does not kill me can only make me stronger
(That's for real)
And I don't see why feel as though
That they gotta tell me how to my life
(You know?)
Let me live baby, let me

Pac I ya, keep servin' it on the reala
For instance say a hatin' mark is out to kill ya
Would you be wrong, for buckin' a nigga to the
He gon' get me first, if I get him fool start prayin'
Ain't no such as self-defense in the court of law
So judge us when we get to where we're goin a cross, that's real
Got him, lurked him, crept the up on him
Sold a half a million tapes now everybody him
After talkin' behind my like a bitch would
Tellin' them niggas, "You can fade him," punk I you would
It be them same motherfuckers in your face that'll rush up in place
To get your safe, knowin' you on paper chase
Grass, glass, big screen and leather
My new shit is so fetti already a key of ounce
Bitch, 2Pac and 4-Tay
Them same two brothers dodgin' representin' the Bay
Pac when you was locked down, when I'll be around
Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they to clown
That's why ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies
Don't think I don't see you haters, I you all in disguise

Guess you figure you me cause I'm a thug
That love to hit the late night club and buzzed
Been living lavish like a all day
Now I'm bout to em off, player shit with 4-Tay
Only God can me