Luyện nghe bài hát Pray 4 Love

Oh, pray for love
Oh, say
ask the lonely, oh
ask the lonely, oh

Pray for who lost they fate, and too young
Pray for the I hate, the ones I love
for my liver when I'm off, in this club
I pray the, demons go away, they hauntin' us
Man I can't take no more of this lifestyle we been
Man I take no more of the white powers in position
Gotta OJ wheel, gotta scoop up J Rich
Told we ain't goin' back, you know, we gotta hitch
I mean I'm, aggravated, agitated, I
Intoxicated, animated, got me kinda lit
Contemplatin' fornicatin', might as well fuck up shit
They at me way too crazy, got me feelin' communist
But I'm just tryin' to save the throne, pray for Bones, pray for
If my album never sell, then we gon' hit that
Tell Lamar, call up Cash, tell him me at the Ritz
It's the weekend, we off the deep end, you need to for us

Oh, don't pray for
Oh, say
ask the lonely, oh
ask the lonely, oh

Have you ever been life's
Promises?
Get it, I pray

Let me tell the lost tell Jacques
Let me tell you how I turned
How I went down on the
Where to around ten o'clock
And how we came up gettin' all the knots, dodgin' cops,
a nigga had the locks
'Fore a had the chain, 'fore I had the box
Always kept my on me like it was a swatch
Every time we in the party, it up a notch
Now I'm thinkin' 'bout this new girl, and she pop (Ohhh)
Wanna know my longer than a Pringle box
(Don't for love)
Tired of seein' black kids on the face of FOX (Ohhh)
And CNN, they don't wanna see us win (Said I-)
Mama you worry no no more, worry no no more
I'mma you from the first to the ninety floor
You always told me I'm playin', that shit gotta grow
And anything I detonate, that gotta blow
for love

No, oh
We don't pray for love, no
We wanna see you on the cover of [?], no more
We wanna see you on the news, no more
All

Underrated is an
They tryin' to greatness, a nigga tryin' to get paid
These niggas watchin' all of my moves
Cause the music like crack on me, all day
I'm right here, you where I stay
And if you don't, then ask girl, she probably know the way
She like my show lights, she want to be
She that if she got me then she gon' be good for life
So I out 'fore the climax
Faster than a hi-hat, sorry baby, I play
And if I did, you know my would be ballin'
And my gon' never meet a nigga like me
My pull up in that Rolls-Royce
Like they sell that coke boy, shout out to the Coke
They never pray for us, nobody for us
pray, no, no, no, no, no

Oh, don't pray for
Oh, say (just ask the lonely)
ask the lonely, oh (just ask the lonely)