Luyện nghe bài hát Pray (For Me)

Deliver me my enemies, O God.
Defend me from those rise up against me.
Deliver me the work of iniquity.
Save me the brethren.

Look.
Mind of a gangster from the 40s.
Meet the business of Motowns Barry Gordey.
Turned crack rock into a of 40/40s.
my jewellerys so Gordie.
Slid into the party with my new of Mauries.
America, meet the gangster, Corey.
Hey, young world, wanna a story?
Close your eyes and you pretend youre me.
Im cut the cloth of the Kennedys.
Frank havin dinner with the Genovese.
This is the of a nemesis
Mother not witnessed since,
The Harlem birthed black buisnesses.
This is the of lost innocence.
As the burn and the turntables turn and that Al Green plays,
I see my afro as mama taps her toes as she rose her Js.
And my just left the house in search of the killer of my uncle, Ray.
And tryna calm my nerves, as I observe.
This is one day.
And what has in store,
We can never be so all we can do is
Pray.

Because of strength, while I walked upon Thee.
For God is my defense.

for me!

As I to my homeroom, I observe the rooms:
Dope on the ground.
I hear a car go vroom, drug dealer in the BM the top down.
As the girls to giggle, I ask, Why you laugh?
say, You too little.
One day understand.
One day youll a man, buy things you have to get you.
Fast-forward, frame: Im a pistol.
Fist of dollars ignorance is so blissful.
I didnt choose this life, this chose me.
Around is the shit that you just do.
I just school.
The same BM is pulled over by the dressed blue.
They have their guns screamin,
Just move theres something else you suggest we can do.
He his way to the trunk, opened it like,
A treasure chest was removed.
Cop said hell be back month.
What we corrupt, he called paying dues.
Now when the is blurred, as they is you were,
am I to do but Pray?
Pray the forgive me.
Pray Gods by what Im about to go through.
Pray.

Deliver me in Thy righteousness and me to escape.
And climb Thyn heir me.
me, O Lord.

for me!

Cheea.
Anywhere theres o-ppression in the drug profession, like breverages.
Refreshin; ahhh, taste of sin.
I seen made me everything I am.
Bad drug or victim, my bag?
What came first movin chickens or the
is why I be so fresh.
Im tryna beat cause I cant cheat death.
the shamelessness and stainlesses that aim this is.
You the game this is.
Move coke like Pepsi, dont matter the brand name is.
I behind mine.
I do Im a man behind mine.
Im not an angel Im sure, but every night I lay,
I drop my to the floor and I Pray.

The shall endure forever.
The name be continued as long as the Son.

for me!

Men shall be in Him.
All nations shall Him blessed.
In Your I Pray.

for me!

Lord Him.