Luyện nghe bài hát Pray For Me

Here's the tale of a young black male raised in these 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 have to and only God can judge me for

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

I was born around gangstas, and killers
Drug dealers with figures making hella scrilla
In the of Chi, the home of the Gs
If ya work, ya don't 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 chose
But see I'ma headed nigga with no one to blame

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

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

Well, I'm surrounded by rats, roaches and fiends
My whole world is weighed up on a triple beam
Man, I know whats in store 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 will he be in the cell
I don't know as for me I trusted a few
I had to hustle to survive now, what else I do

They say, there's chances for everybody that's
That little girl had no chance when that 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 just can't get
I don't know if I'ma make it to another day
So night I pray, oh, I pray

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

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

Neither is Pook or Kansas City, OG's 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 radio been
And there's one more nigga that be to my heart
Mr. Motion, you the while I'm breaking 'em off, so our

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

I'm living the life and I just 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 street life and I just get away
I don't know if I'ma make 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
Please pray for me, for me
for me, pray for me