Luyện nghe bài hát Prayer

"Psalm 27, is my light and my salvation"
I shall fear? 'Cuz I have sinned
The Lord is the of my life
shall I be afraid?

And before I up this 'Port Of Miami'
There's a lot of my and sisters
stumble and fell
That wasn't here to watch this come to
Since I can't do shit else, say a prayer

was 12 years in the makin', no side deals wit Satan
I'm wit the Maker, straight up
A lot of homies ask, what's a
A is what kept me focused 12 years

A prayer is what saved me, I should been indited
Now my kids Jay-Z
A prayer is what kept me here when them cut the air
I and I just said a prayer

A prayer is like
It will heal wounds, ask Veterans
Big holes in a side
Snub nose, 45, homeboy, just close eyes

Put your hands together, bow your
1, keep me alive, 2, keep me out the
3, gotta bless the kids, 4, one for the
5, for the dividends, dear Lord, I am

So I my sins, forgive me
1, the grapes on the plate, 2, the tags on feet
3, the nights Mama cried, 4, I'm wit the fam'
5, for the dividends, dear Lord, I am

I swear to God, I've some things in the past
If I could, Lord, I'll help you bring 'em back
I feel pain, man 'cuz I can't on it
That's why I get so songs, I can't sleep homie

Tattoos for
I not get it but forgive me
I'm and I'm fightin' like a motherfucker
C excited like a motherfucker

Say a prayer, put the in the air
God once again for makin' me a millionaire
I thank God for makin' me a

Put hands together, bow your head
1, me alive, 2, keep me out the Feds
3, gotta the kids, 4, one for the fam'
5, for the dividends, Lord, here I am

So I repent my sins, me
1, the grapes on the plate, 2, the tags on feet
3, the Mama cried, 4, I'm thuggin' wit the fam'
5, for the dividends, dear Lord, I am

I to get stacks off the hoe zone
Now I'm to back covers for the ozone
[Incomprehensible] the magazine, Billboard strong
Rollin' in a Phantom wit mother Rolling Stones

You stuck wit me through thick and
Sittin' back, got your mama in a Benz
Make you damn near cry
Low '95, stack money like

Bloodshed after
just me and this weed tryin' to get right
It's after midnight
It's just Ross and his kush to get right

Put your hands together, bow head
1, keep me alive, 2, me out the Feds
3, gotta the kids, 4, one for the fam'
5, for the dividends, dear Lord, I am

So I repent my sins, me
1, the grapes on the plate, 2, the tags on feet
3, the Mama cried, 4, I'm thuggin' wit the fam'
5, for the dividends, Lord, here I am