Luyện nghe bài hát The Lord is Testin' Me

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

Chorus: p

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

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

x2

I keep visualizin' jail cells, and caskets
Put a to the grave he blastin
Fill my laughin', chewin tobaco
I'm just a gangsta day to day, tryna survive
Try to stay high to why my homies out there die
Now why you keep on testin' me, sendin' cops to arrest me
Put me in bad situations, but I let life, get the best of me
I was born in a situation, but I'm not a born killa
But I've some shit in my time, that escaped a grown nigga
Wonder if, it's a test, see how much I hold up on my shoulder
T-r-u my stomach, on my back, a fuckin' soldier
It just don't seem right, it just don't seem
The shit a nigga go through, me wanna scream like mike
It me, it's only after this
I wants to know, if it's a in if I a nigga, over self-defense
Most of my people don't 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
It's of the fittest, you be my witness
I don't a fuck about the money
'cause I can't take none of that shit me
If a test, then let me know
But if it's my time to go then let me go.

x2

p]

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