Luyện nghe bài hát Angel

Intro)
Tell me why did they Al B
They Baby, Tyre
killed Lil Chilla, my Mike and Corika
They're the dying and
me why did they Al B, Al B yeah
Lil Chilla, my Mike, and
They're the and Koreme
So heavenly father what are you to tell me
I guess I better bail up out this
And whatever they call me a little ole' wee
A nigga fin to get up out streets
Cause ain't a damn thang happening for me
It seems be the next one to go, oh no
I'm out of everything told me
God's got his on you Geno

(Chorus - 2x)
There was angel, whoa oh oh oh
was this angel, and it won't let me go

[Darkside Lo]
I cry in my ? pass me the
say I got issues
And I reply, I put my life on the line for
And my only damn mission
When D. Ski died, piece of was hard to find
D. Ski we you, sweeped nine roadies
From heaven down on me
As I write these scriptures, and be fine
I had a whole lot of in me
we took them pictures, and even worse
Brothers and sisters hating on me
After we took them bitches, cause you get to take em first
Brothers and sisters waiting on me
To represent for a hood, they produce us nothing good
and killas out here waiting on me
To my goods and leave me stinking in a back wood
Heavenly father have mercy on me, in struggling times
To tell the truth, it's so hard to be righteous and let my light shine

(Chorus - 6x)

[Darkside Ballaz:
This shit got me off, we use to be like rollies
But now 2000, the motherfuckers don't even know me
If I'm right, pass me cause they up a hand now
Blinded to em everytime I get the now
Either could get put up on it, and coming up
We knew from wrong, but still we stayed away from home
Over there on Konkress, kicking at the with
A blessed up niggas that's down me to your dark with
We'll again, I put this on a fiend
If it's possible end up cause we gone drink again
Puffing on this dro the same no mo'
Drinking on this henne just ain't the same no mo'
Oh, my lost his life, at an early age
And I cry to this day, wishing he could of stayed
Played the cards that he was dealt, gone when it's dark
But my roll in death, as the gauge exploded on the block
And just like Pac, I'ma paint a of picture, kick it with you
some tissue, wipe my eyes cause I miss you
God bless my niggas, I know you still here with us
Cause I could feel you, I see you everytime I look in the mirror
And not a can hear you, cause I'm making these words clearer
You are my angel, and my nigga, from the to the trigga
Chi worldwide, whoever on any side

(Chorus - 6x)

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