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

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

I met her at this house party on El Segundo and
She had the credentials of in Atlanta
Ass came with a hump from the she was a camel
I want to ride like
Push an '04
"Hello my is Kendrick"
She said "No, handsome"
Whispered in my ear, then found her dancing
had played in the background
The parade music we made had us all shades now (cool)
"Where you stay?"
She said "Down the street from High"
Okay, I that's borderline Compton or Paramount
"Well is it Compton?"
"No," she replied and start batting her eyes and
I had wanted her thighs around me
Seventeen, with nothing but stuck on my mental
My was rather sinful
"What you to get into?"
She didn't tell, just gave me her
Dropped the number, we the whole summer and well

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

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