Luyện nghe bài hát Pray 4 Love

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

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

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

Have you ever through life's
Promises?
Get down it, I

Let me the lost tell about Jacques
Let me you how I turned Scott
How I went on the block
Where to fall around ten
And how we came up gettin' all the knots, dodgin' cops,
a nigga had the locks
'Fore a nigga had the chain, I had the box
Always kept my city on me it was a swatch
Every we in the party, took it up a notch
Now I'm thinkin' this new girl, and she doin' pop (Ohhh)
Wanna know my dick than a Pringle box
(Don't for love)
of seein' these black kids on the face of FOX (Ohhh)
And fuck CNN, they wanna see us win (Said I-)
Mama don't you worry no no more, no no more
I'mma take you 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 for love, no more
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 test greatness, a nigga to get paid
These niggas fiends watchin' all of my
Cause the like crack on me, cookin' all day
I'm right here, you know where I
And if you don't, then ask your girl, she probably 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
Faster than a hi-hat, baby, I don't 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 that boy, shout out to the Coke Boys
They never pray for us, pray 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)