Luyện nghe bài hát Prayer

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

And before I wrap up this 'Port Of
a lot of my brothers and sisters
They stumble and
wasn't here to watch this come to pass
Since I can't do else, I'ma say a prayer

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

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

A is like medicine
It heal wounds, ask Bush Veterans
Big holes in a nigga's
Snub nose, 45, homeboy, just close your

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

I swear to God, I've done some 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
Thank God once again for makin' me a
I thank God for makin' me a

Put your hands together, bow your
1, me alive, 2, keep me out the Feds
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 cried, 4, I'm thuggin' wit the fam'
5, for the dividends, Lord, here I am

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

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

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

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

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