Luyện nghe bài hát Prayer

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

And before I up this 'Port Of Miami'
There's a lot of my and sisters
They stumble and
That wasn't 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 wit the Maker, straight up
A lot of homies ask, a prayer?
A prayer is kept me focused 12 years

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

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

Put your 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, dear Lord, I am

So I my sins, forgive me
1, the grapes on the plate, 2, the on their 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 some things in the past
If I could, please Lord, I'll help you bring 'em
I feel pain, man 'cuz I speak on it
That's why I get so many songs, I sleep homie

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

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

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

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

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

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

Put your hands together, bow your
1, keep me alive, 2, keep me out the
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 tags on their
3, the nights Mama cried, 4, I'm thuggin' wit the
5, for the dividends, dear Lord, I am