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 that Jesus is Lord
I believe that you him from 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 that I may live for him this day forth
Thank you Lord Jesus for saving me with your blood
In Jesus name,

I met her at house party on El Segundo and Central
She had the credentials of in Atlanta
Ass came with a from the jump she was a camel
I want to like Arabians
an '04 Mercedes-Benz
"Hello my is Kendrick"
She "No, you're handsome"
Whispered in my ear, disappeared then found her
Ciara had in the background
The parade we made had us all wearing shades now (cool)
"Where you stay?"
She said "Down the street Dominguez High"
Okay, I know borderline Compton or Paramount
"Well is it Compton?"
"No," she replied and quickly start her eyes and
I strictly had wanted her around me
Seventeen, with nothing but pussy stuck on my
My was rather sinful
"What you to get into?"
She tell, just gave me her Nextel
Dropped the number, we chirped the whole summer and

The summer had passed and now I'm her
we having probably enticing her
Who could imagine, maybe my actions would end up her
Love or lust, regardless fuck cause the trife in us
It's deep rooted, the music of being young and
Its never muted, in fact it's much louder I'm from
We know a lot 'bout each other, her was a crack addict
She with her granny and her younger two brothers
Her favorite cousin reputable
history of gang banging did make me skeptical
But not to stop me from getting a nut
I come over, what's up?
That's what I 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 could me, but fuck it I got some heart
Grab my momma's keys, hopped in the car, oh boy

So now I'm down Rosecrans in a
Passing Alameda, my gas meter in of a pump
I got to get me through the traffic jam
At I hope cause my pockets broke as a promise man
I'm thinking 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 almost ran my front bumper into
Enthused by the of a woman she's a masseuse
And I'm a professional star when off the Goose
I had a in the trunk like Curtis Jackson for ransom
I'm hoping to get her loose like an Uncle Luke
I'm two away, two hundred and fifty feet
And six steps from 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