Luyện nghe bài hát The Righteous Ones

I am waiting for the one
Enlighten us the one
I am for the righteous one
Enlighten us the one
Are you waiting for the one?
With the faith of titans your beauty enlighten us

Mama said it's a cruel and I still can't believe
Some of them things that I've seen with my own
Weak frontin' like the strong guys fuckin' with them Bone guys
Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little still off the hook

Off the and a muthafucking wire
You can label me a hitman that's out for hire
Throwin' up blood 'til the world
Nigga's and it turned out
got no direction and don't know which way to go

Nigga save your soul 'cause we all struggle or strive
And that's survival
It's vital nigga better what to die for
Living in the battlefield it's all respect and honor
be strapped with the gats and armor
Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch

We can make a mil take a mil tell me how paper feel
Is he real, is he
Would it make a nigga for the house on the hill?
Drive a brand new Benz and no

Fuckin' it will that's why I stay heated
'Cause I got to let 'em a nigga's needed
Nigga fuckin' with me I'm weeded
Comin' with the beef then you eat it, eat it, eat it

I am for the righteous one
Enlighten us the one
Are you waiting for the one?
With the faith of with your beauty enlighten us

And feeling so thuggish outta Columbus
Seen my mama? Hey, remember me
I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my
And got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady

Okay, they say he and crazy
Back in the tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen
And now my mama me down, she wouldn't pick up the phone
make it all on my own
But a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone

I save then baby, on
Murderous, noticed when
I strike the killing fields, dead
T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga artillery
Drop when the pop and the party don't stop till they call the cops

Somebody get with the Bacardi, got to get to the
You know me and my niggas, all the guerrillas, killas
Still I'm Biblical bop
Stay in rhythm my eye on the clock and tick-tock

I am waiting for the one
us the righteous one
I am waiting for the one

We got AK-47's
Yellin' mo with the beam got lots of felons, bloody bodies smellin'
Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and involved
When I'm barkin' just with the 5th Dawg

Nigga we got a missile to haul off the guns
And a barreled
And all the body bags with the white chalk
Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better the chest
A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me

You don't wanna be sorry yet
We don't need another army
So investing me with artillery satisfactory guaranteed
I ain't no con I'm a nigga waiting for some shit like Nam
To pop off in my

When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on
all, you little children in a dire
When I spark in the dark with a
Light up and die in silence

Somebody was on the backs of the lions
was drinking from the back of the lamb
Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the in Zion
and also through the city when they hated

Don't be bucking on my
When home and never play to me
And to me, can't play with me so label me a runaway slave
And "Cst la vie", murda Mo insane
Isn't about the aliens

Move faster and ask 'em about
The state of men and the matter
Brace yourself, I can't if I'm in peril
I well, fucking up some, soaking up some
How he run from jail?
When the jail's himself, the righteous one

I am for the righteous one
us the righteous one
I am waiting for the one
With the faith of titans with your enlighten us