Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God

I just wanna god
the good and the bad
Come take a look at my
I have passed with all these crooks in my class
Gotta roll the punches
hooks and the jabs
I be last
Grow the
My on the gas
making more statements
Once you in the law
My thoughts
I could feel them at the waiting
This a cold day in
If I run across
Got me to the lord
my diamond cross hanging
Get killed for a payment
These reckless and devious
the scene
Post up your body and make a of it
I about success
And I made a couple
Get the bag and never back
shit was obvious
You stay, say you dumb
out, they say you hiding
50 left
Stacks stayed, and bodied him
left Harlem
Al and they bodied him
Niggas Shmurders but look what they did to Bob and them
I speak to Rowdy time to
He ain't spiritually
We got a classic
I wait the hood hear it
I couldn't it
I'm watching my man cook up a hard
I'm taking
Tryna his whip, like a car thief
You frauds
Keep advice
I'll use it
My said
He just wanna aim at your and shoot it
He waiting for the
I'm bout to tell him do it
I petty
I'll make sure the get theraputed
'Cause opportunity now
I the lock
gun
I could spin block
When I spin block
I sell chicken in Hell's
well written
You either gon' be a dead victim or sentence
Shells
rain, I let hail hit 'em
He
him like a dog
If he tell him
The shit that I'm is deep
You see how I vibe to the
Pop died, I was weak
For that I cried in my sleep
was thoughts in my head
Like how this be?
Went from on the team
Now you outta the league
Damn, and now you just outta the
And just for you I keep a
The on the sleeve