Luyện nghe bài hát Psalm 51:5

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

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

2]
This for Brown, Sean Bell
Every brother trapped in a dark
sinner, our hell
Coulda been just another Bronx
Ya'll don't know my story, talk
Crack babies,
Most wanted pictures,
This the life that you free men for
In blood we
Slow death, fast
Huey P, Black
of our father ask why
Hand on the Bible, other on an all rifle
for my soul and survival
It's the life we
So I'm nailed on the next to Christ for sin

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

[Outro: Washington]
If is evil, if the deck is always stacked, if everyone I love 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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