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 lost fate, and died too young
Pray for the ones I hate, the I love
Pray for my liver when I'm off, in club
I pray that the, go away, they hauntin' us
Man I can't take no more of this lifestyle we 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 feelin' lit
fornicatin', might as well fuck up some shit
They lookin' at me way too crazy, got me communist
But I'm just tryin' to the throne, pray for Bones, pray for Stix
If my album never sell, then we hit that lick
Lamar, call up Cash, tell him buzz me at the Ritz
It's the weekend, we off the deep end, you to pray for us

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

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

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

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

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

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