Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Let Me Die

Dear God, bring our P.O.W.s
An' our brothers on the lockdown home

Jeah, it's the nigga from the blocked
On everybody laptop, cracked top
Hov, hit this from da shower
a note like da guy who said da British is comin'

My nigga, Kell, oh, yeah, da is comin'
Get out ya good or somethin', like it's Thanksgiving, niggas
Hov an' none than da R
An' without further a due, like Freddy get ready,

Whatever happened, Lord? pass me by
'Cause I did wrong, it was Your name I cried
I heard You forgave an' over again
But when I found out I You, You became immune to my sins

Laid wide in da middle of my sleep
I see people an' sometimes it's me, Lord
I never wanted to be a thug
I only wanted to be a son of a

That's how it sounds
than da war in Iraq, when it's me against I
I gave up da weed an' I'm still high
years still seein' them three guys, Lord

Sometimes I don't what You want from me
But I do know You know what I from You
Give it to me, come on, away this Hennessey
Take away me runnin' da streets, people from rapin' me
away all this jealously an' prejudicy

Lord, You it was better place
I grew up around pimps, hustlers, hoes an' gates
It's hard to in what I can't see
I got to get this an' feed my family

it did to you, it guides my life
Dear Lord, let me die tonight
But if I before I wake, I shall, I say
It's been a good run from hoodlum to outin' da

How could one who made so much foul
Still be allowed to a smile on my face?
How whatever da case, I'm glad it murder
In a town you heard of, from a nickel plated burner

Now my life straight like a
to take da spot I earn
Muthafucka, better

It's Hov, it's the nigga from the back
On everybody laptop, sling top
Kell, hit this nigga da shower
a note like da guy who said da British is comin'

Hov, oh, yeah, da is comin'
Get out ya good dishes or somethin', like Thanksgiving, niggas
Kell an' none other da R
An' without further a due, like Freddy get ready,

Lord, me out, got a few more things to say
These demons be chasin' me like
Nah, my life on crutches, say I'll never walk again
But da Devil is a lie 'cause I believe

You're da reason that I'm still here
Even I don't act like it
Even though I my callin' an' fight it
Fools do me so wrong, hard to stay righteous
Pimpin' was allowed to happen, I'd it

Believe me, Lord, I You
Got money an' fame but still it just do
I don't like who I am
When I in da mirror, my reflection is Uncle Sam

An' every night I have these dreams
That a preacher trapped inside of me up an' can't breathe
I feel it's twenty of me
Goin' twenty directions on a one way street, Lord

I got houses, an' cars
An' met single superstar
I got da whole music sold
But it don't matter, when I'm gone an' my casket closed

Whatever it did to you, it guides my
Dear Lord, let me die tonight
But if I shall I wake, I'd accept my fate
I did what I did, my was in da right place

I guess, so I can it, put food on my plate
You still love me not to let it in by three that day
Well whatever da case, I'm it wasn't murder
In a town you never heard of, from a nickel burner

I guess I'm not wit my journey
Please me for my sins
Shit, I'm tryna learn me

It's Hov, it's the from the back blocked
On everybody laptop, sling top
Kell, hit this nigga from da
a note like da guy who said da British is comin'

Hov, oh, yeah, da is comin'
Get out ya good dishes or somethin', like it's Thanksgiving,
Kell an' none other da R
An' without further a due, Freddy get ready, it's

Many men have an' gone in these streets
Walked alone in streets, waitin' to hear from You
Oh, Lord, your arms around da hood
Lift every peace from war, our soldiers home, let us pray