Luyện nghe bài hát Psalm 51:5

1]
Caught between Plymouth and a hard place
God America, our faith
Where young boys idolize
And is a place so far away, God's grace
If you're listenin', for me
The devil don't take day from me
And Jesus make way for me
I don't wanna in Hell just to make money
Here's my
Three Hail Mary's, gotta the reverend
Cut my losses, count my
Hopin' I can walk the gates of Heaven

Standin' on the front lines, livin' on the dark side, with me
I'm a born
Tryna stop the riot within but everybody want a war me
I'm a sinner
Hope ya praying for me, yes hope ya praying for me
I'm a born
Hate who I am, a sinner, born sinner

2]
This for Brown, Sean Bell
Every brother in a dark cell
sinner, our hell
Coulda been just Bronx tale
Ya'll know my story, real talk
babies, stillborns
Most wanted pictures,
This the life that you free men for
In blood we
Slow death, life
Huey P, Pride
Sins of our ask why
Hand on the Bible, on an all black rifle
for my soul and survival
It's the we live
So I'm on the cross next to Christ for sin

3]
From the grave to the cradle, backwards so hateful
Killin' our brothers Cane,
Hungry at the table
Cops at the door it can break you, struggled but I'm
That a man now
Own two, I proud
The Devil gave me
This my whereabouts
I Satan, in the name of Christ, King David
Know I'm God's
So every night I him
Remember the love just so I the hatred
And Lord knows I ain't
Still dancin' the serpent
Taxes, death
But the gave me purpose

[Outro: Washington]
If everyone is evil, if the deck is always stacked, if everyone I is a monster, if no one is worth saving, what's the point? I'm asking you, I'm actually asking you, what is the point?

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