Luyện nghe bài hát Sherane a.k.a Master Splinter's Daughter

God
I come to you a
And I humbly for my sins
I believe that is Lord
I believe that you him from the dead
I will ask that Jesus will to my life
And be my Lord and
I receive Jesus to take control of my
And that I may live for him from day forth
Thank you Lord for saving me with your precious blood
In Jesus name,

I met her at this house on El Segundo and Central
She had the credentials of in Atlanta
Ass came with a hump from the she was a camel
I want to ride Arabians
an '04 Mercedes-Benz
"Hello my is Kendrick"
She said "No, handsome"
in my ear, disappeared then found her dancing
Ciara had in the background
The music we made had us all wearing shades now (cool)
"Where you stay?"
She "Down the street from Dominguez High"
Okay, I know that's borderline or Paramount
"Well is it Compton?"
"No," she replied and quickly batting her eyes and
I strictly had wanted her around me
Seventeen, with but pussy stuck on my mental
My was rather sinful
"What you to get into?"
She didn't tell, just me her Nextel
Dropped the number, we the whole summer and well

The had passed and now I'm liking her
Conversation we having enticing her
Who could imagine, my actions would end up wifing her
or lust, regardless we'll fuck cause the trife in us
It's deep rooted, the music of being young and
Its never muted, in fact it's louder where I'm from
We a lot 'bout each other, her mother was a crack addict
She live with her granny and her two brothers
Her cousin Demetrius' reputable
Family history of banging did make me skeptical
But not to stop me from getting a nut
I wanna over, what's up?
what I told her soon as this episode
Of go off
I'm to get off
I was in heat like a cactus, my tactics of being
Probably hurt me, but fuck it I got some heart
Grab my momma's keys, hopped in the car, oh boy

So now I'm Rosecrans in a Caravan
Passing Alameda, my gas in need of a pump
I got to get me through the traffic jam
At least I hope cause my pockets broke as a man
I'm bout that sex, thinking bout her thighs
Or maybe kissing on her neck, or what positions next
a picture of her titties blowing up my texts
I looked at 'em and almost ran my front bumper into
Enthused by the touch of a she's a masseuse
And I'm a professional porn star off the Goose
I had a fifth in the like Curtis Jackson for ransom
I'm hoping to get her like an Uncle Luke Anthem
I'm two blocks away, two hundred and feet
And six steps where she stay, she waving me 'cross the street
I pulled up a on my face, and then I see
Two niggas, two hoodies, I froze as my phone rang