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 I hate, the ones I love
Pray for my liver when I'm off, in club
I pray the, demons go away, they hauntin' us
Man I take no more of this lifestyle we been livin'
Man I can't take no more of the white powers in
Gotta OJ wheel, gotta scoop up J Rich
Told we ain't goin' back, you know, we gotta hitch
I I'm, aggravated, agitated, I admit
Intoxicated, animated, got me feelin' lit
Contemplatin' fornicatin', might as well up some shit
They at me way too crazy, got me feelin' communist
But I'm just tryin' to save the throne, pray for Bones, for Stix
If my album never sell, then we gon' hit lick
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, pray for love
Oh, say
ask the lonely, oh
ask the lonely, oh

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

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

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

Underrated is an
They tryin' to test greatness, a tryin' to get paid
These niggas fiends watchin' all of my
Cause the music crack on me, cookin' all day
I'm right here, you know I stay
And if you don't, then ask your girl, she know the way
She like my lights, she want to be wifey
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 don't
And if I did, you know my kids be ballin'
And my daughter gon' never meet a like me
My niggas pull up in Rolls-Royce
they sell that coke boy, shout out to the Coke Boys
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)