Luyện nghe bài hát Pray For Me

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

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

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

As for me, I was up at an early age
how to cook cane, started to gang bang
And it's a shame, I chose game
But see I'ma knuckle nigga with no one to blame

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

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

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

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

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

say, there's chances for everybody that's bullshit
That girl had no chance 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 don't if I'ma gonna make it to another day
So every night I pray, oh, I

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

'Til the day that I die, I'll true to my neighborhood
with my neighborhood nigga, I wish you would
Ain't shit like, oh, once said
And oh, no, my nigga, Fred ain't dead

Neither is Pook or Kansas City, true still here with me
My homie boo, boo up?
And you know, I cant about my nigga, nigga, Novesnake
Nightime boats and

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

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

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

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