Luyện nghe bài hát Only God Can Judge Me

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

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

Flatline!

I hear the standing over me
I can make it
Got a full of bullet holes laying here naked
Still I can't breathe, evil in my IV
Cause I breathe, I think they killing me
I'm nightmares, homicidal fantasies
I wake up stranglin', danglin' my bed
I call the nurse it hurts, to reminisce
How did it come to this? I they didn't miss
help me, tell me where to go from here
Cause even thugs cry, but do the Lord
Try to remember, but it
I'm walking through the cemetery to the dirt
I'd rather die like a man than like a coward
a ghetto up in Heaven and it's ours, Black Power
Is what we as we dream in a paranoid state
And our fate, is a of hate
Dear Mama can you save me? And fuck
the streets got our babies, we gotta eat
No more hesitation each and every black trapped
And they wonder why we suicidal round strapped
police: please try to see that there's
A motherfuckers stressing just like me
Only God can me

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

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

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 a nigga to the pavement?
He gon' get me first, if I don't get him fool start
Ain't no thing as self-defense in the court of law
So judge us when we get to where we're wearin' a cross, that's real
Got him, lurked him, crept the up on him
a half a million tapes now everybody want him
After talkin' behind my like a bitch would
Tellin' them niggas, "You can fade him," I wish you would
It be them motherfuckers in your face that'll rush up in your place
To get your safe, knowin' you on paper chase
Grass, glass, big screen and leather
My new shit is so fetti sold a key of ounce
Bitch, remember 2Pac and
Them same two dodgin' bullets representin' the Bay
Pac when you was down, that's when I'll be around
Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to
That's why they ride the bandwagon still be sellin' lies
Don't I don't see you haters, I know you all in disguise

Guess you figure you know me cause I'm a
That love to hit the night club drunk and buzzed
Been living lavish a player all day
Now I'm to floss em off, player shit with 4-Tay
God can judge me