Luyện nghe bài hát Pray 4 Love

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

Pray for who lost they fate, and too young
for the ones I hate, the ones I love
Pray for my 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 we been livin'
Man I take no more of the white powers in position
Gotta OJ wheel, gotta scoop up J Rich
Told Chase we ain't back, you know, we gotta hitch
I I'm, aggravated, agitated, I admit
Intoxicated, animated, got me feelin' lit
fornicatin', might as well fuck up some shit
They at me way too crazy, got me feelin' communist
But I'm just tryin' to save the throne, for Bones, pray for Stix
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 been through life's
Challenges?
Get it, I pray

Let me tell the lost tell Jacques
Let me you how I turned Scott
How I went on the block
Where to fall around ten
And how we up gettin' all the knots, dodgin' cops, yeah
'Fore a nigga had the
'Fore a had the chain, 'fore I had the box
Always kept my city on me like it was a
Every time we in the party, it up a notch
Now I'm thinkin' 'bout new girl, and she doin' pop (Ohhh)
Wanna know my dick longer than a 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-)
don't you worry no no more, worry no no more
I'mma take you from the first to the ninety
You always me what I'm playin', that shit gotta grow
And anything I detonate, that shit gotta
for love

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

Underrated is an
They tryin' to test greatness, a nigga to get paid
These niggas fiends all of my moves
Cause the music like on me, cookin' all day
I'm right here, you where I stay
And if you don't, then ask your girl, she probably the way
She like my show lights, she want to be
She know that if she got me she gon' be good for life
So I pull out the climax
Faster than a hi-hat, sorry baby, I play
And if I did, you know my kids be ballin'
And my daughter gon' never a nigga like me
My niggas up in that Rolls-Royce
Like they sell coke boy, shout out to the Coke Boys
They never pray for us, nobody 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)