Luyện nghe bài hát Pray For Me

Here's the tale of a young black male raised in city streets
Out here hustling to ends meet in a world that's so corrupt
ran by greed, money and the power for me, I'm a survivor
I do what I to and only God can judge me for that

So before you your stones down on me
I want you to take a look at yourself in the
And ask somebody to for you
that's all I'm asking is to pray for me, understand

I was born around gangstas, hustlers and
Drug dealers math figures making hella scrilla
In the city of Chi, the of the Gs
If ya don't work, ya eat that's been the code of the streets

As for me, I was brought up at an age
Learned how to cook cane, started to gang
And it's a damn shame, I game
But see I'ma knuckle headed with no one to blame

And I'ma gonna keep on tipping under the street
And be wondering which nigga take my life
Until then I'm staying two feet in of you haters

I'm living the life and I just can't get away
I don't know if gonna make it to another day
So every night I pray, oh, I

I'm living the life and I just can't get away
I don't know if I'ma make it to another day
So night, I pray

Well, I'm surrounded by rats, roaches and dope
My whole world is weighed up on a triple beam
Man, I don't whats in store for me god
Will I reach 21? Why is so damn hard?

See the question that's asked
And is there a heaven or hell can the young black
Or will he be in the cell
I don't as for me I only trusted a few
I had to hustle to survive now, what could I do

They say, there's chances for everybody that's
That little girl had no when that bullet hit
I it blew to the sky and all you heard was a cry
Oh Lord, don't let my die

I'm living the street life and I can't get away
I know if I'ma gonna make it to another day
So every I pray, oh, I pray

I'm living the street life and I can't get away
I don't know if gonna make it to another day
So every night, I

'Til the day that I die, I'll stay true to my
Fuck with my nigga, I wish you would
Ain't changed like, oh, once said
And oh, no, fool my nigga, Fred ain't

Neither is or Kansas City, true OG's still here with me
My boo, boo what up?
And you know, I cant forget my nigga, nigga, Novesnake
boats and Herbie

Shine and would ya pray for me
I rock death so dam senseless
Big houses, what the radio been missing
And there's one more nigga that be to my heart
Mr. Motion, you the while I'm breaking 'em off, so our

I 'em to dead, whole reason was love
To that nigga twist for believing in me, I got a to feed
My priority is to make sure this shit don't have to like me
And if I ask for one more wish
I tell 'em, I hug ya 'cuz I'm missing ya since

I'm living the street life and I just get away
I don't if I'ma gonna make it to another day
So night I pray, oh, I pray

I'm the street life and I just can't get away
I don't know if I'ma gonna make it to day
So night, I pray

So I'm asking to for me, mama, pray for me
Daddy, pray for me, baby, for me
pray for me, pray for me
Pray for me, for me