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

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

Have you ever been through
Challenges?
Get it, I pray

Let me tell the tell about Jacques
Let me tell you how I Scott
How I went down on the
to fall around ten o'clock
And how we up gettin' all the knots, dodgin' cops, yeah
a nigga had the locks
'Fore a nigga had the chain, I had the box
Always my city on me like it was a swatch
time we in the party, took it up a notch
Now I'm thinkin' this new girl, and she doin' pop (Ohhh)
Wanna my dick longer than a Pringle box
(Don't for love)
Tired of seein' these kids on the face of FOX (Ohhh)
And fuck CNN, don't wanna see us win (Said I-)
Mama don't you 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 shit gotta
for love

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

Underrated is an
tryin' to test greatness, a nigga tryin' to get paid
These niggas watchin' all of my moves
Cause the music like on me, cookin' all day
I'm right here, you know I stay
And if you don't, then ask girl, she probably know the way
She like my show lights, she to be wifey
She know that if she got me she gon' be good for life
So I out 'fore the climax
than a hi-hat, sorry baby, I don't play
And if I did, you know my kids be ballin'
And my gon' never meet a nigga like me
My niggas up in that Rolls-Royce
Like they sell that boy, shout out to the Coke Boys
They never pray for us, pray for us
pray, no, no, no, no, no

Oh, pray for love
Oh, say (just ask the lonely)
ask the lonely, oh (just ask the lonely)