Luyện nghe bài hát The Lord is Testin' Me

I the lord is testin' me
y'all, hello world, this c-murder
I'm to put you in the mind of a crazy
Fucked up in the head muthafucka (this sick)
You know what I'm
One of the you see in the
News everyday, for doin' all of crazy shit

Chorus: p

Sometimes, I think the is testin me
But I'm a tru
I let none of these niggaz
And bitches get the of me
(repeat 4x)

Muthafuckas just don't understand the that I be goin' through
I wanna kill myself, but I know, I gots to tru
Be gettin' my fuckin' on, and stack my fuckin' dividends
'cause if I ain't got no and I'm broke, fuck friends
I feel like, I'm paralyzed my own baby, won't hug me
My momma, won't let me in the 'cause she talkin' bout
She of me
The only reason I sell drugs is
The only reason I kill, is to alive
I'm watchin' my back 'cause playa haters act like hoes
But they don't wanna fuck me 'cause I turn bustas into john does
I'm not a role model so your kids up out my face
Talkin' bout, I'm sellin' drugs ain't doin'
But killin', my own
Police can't catch me, betta kill me, gon' let 'em arrest me
don't, understand I draw my nine faster than jesse
I've been to have a temper, and I click quick, like this
Befo' I was crazy, but now I'm and I'm sick
187 killin' a hobby
Thank god, be the charge, six counts armed robbery
Back in the free world same shit, (ain't change)
Call v, say he got weed, but fuck, I need man
Damn, shoud I get that ski g?
I rob him, try to get a job?
Damn, the testin' me

x2

I keep jail cells, and closed caskets
Put a to the grave he blastin
Fill my laughin', chewin tobaco
I'm just a gangsta livin' day to day, survive
Try to stay high to realize why my out there die
Now why you keep on testin' me, sendin' these cops to me
Put me in bad situations, but I won't let life, get the of me
I was born in a situation, but I'm not a born killa
But I've seen some shit in my time, escaped a grown nigga
if, it's a test, see how much I could hold up on my shoulder
T-r-u 'cross my stomach, on my back, a soldier
It just seem right, it just don't seem right
The shit a nigga go through, me wanna scream like mike
It stresses me, it's only after
I wants to know, if it's a in if I a nigga, over self-defense
Most of my people like me
And a lot of 'em stand me
But I wonder if it's a sin if I kill and rob to my fuckin' family
suvival of the fittest, you be my witness
I don't give a fuck the money
I can't take none of that shit with me
If it's a test, then let me
But if it's my time to go then let me go.

x2

p]

My record went gold, my family started trippin
I could into the eyes of a nigga that wants to catch me slippin'
Somebody hollered "don't go out tupac!"
That be the nigga tryin' to fill me up, with buckshots
The game get that's why I'm blastin'
Its plenty niggas out wanna see the p, in a casket
That's why they rumors, lies, I died
Niggas don't see another nigga get a piece, fo the fuckin' pie
My trippin' 'cause I got ends
Niggas don't wanna see a black rolin', in a fuckin' benz
My old say I'm stuck up
I got to sleep with one eye open, whole world is fucked up
Got me poppin'
Ask bo but he don't what p know about the ghetto
You got no dollars, you got no friends
If I go to jail how y'all niggas gon' visit me in the pen
But if I die it be a million at my funeral
wanna see me knocked out like tyson, did bruno
If I red or a blue, then I'm a gang banga
If I make gangsta rhymes, huh, then I'm a dope
Every nigga I used to know that didn't it
I owe 'em somethin'
Every nigga I in the ghetto, huh
Ask me to 'em somethin'
My own company, niggas, me to sign them up
They don't think I work for this shit
And how hard it to come up
too busy, throwin' tesses (tests)
Got me strapped pistols wearin' bullet proof vesses (vests)
Every hoe I fuck, the rubber pop
The media spread rumors I smoke too weed,
I guess wanna see me smokin' rocks.
Heh, I think the is testin' me
Either this a bad dream or my mind messin' with me