Luyện nghe bài hát Prayer

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

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

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

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

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

Put hands together, bow your head
1, keep me alive, 2, 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 their
3, the nights Mama cried, 4, I'm wit the fam'
5, for the dividends, Lord, here I am

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

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

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

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

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

I used to get off the hoe zone
Now I'm back to back 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 mama sittin' in a Benz
you damn near wanna cry
Low '95, stack like homicide

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

Put your hands together, bow your
1, me alive, 2, keep 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 grapes on the plate, 2, the on their feet
3, the Mama cried, 4, I'm thuggin' wit the fam'
5, for the dividends, Lord, here I am