Luyện nghe bài hát Pray 4 Love

Oh, pray for love
Oh, say
ask the lonely, oh
ask the lonely, oh

Pray for who lost they fate, and died too
Pray for the ones I hate, the I love
Pray for my liver when I'm off, in this
I that the, demons go away, they hauntin' us
Man I can't take no more of lifestyle we been livin'
Man I take no more of the white powers in position
Gotta grab OJ wheel, scoop up J Rich
Chase we ain't goin' back, you know, we gotta hitch
I mean I'm, aggravated, agitated, I
Intoxicated, animated, got me feelin' lit
fornicatin', might as well fuck up some shit
They at me way too crazy, got me feelin' communist
But I'm just tryin' to the throne, pray for Bones, pray for Stix
If my never sell, then we gon' hit that lick
Tell Lamar, call up Cash, him buzz me at the Ritz
It's the weekend, we off the deep end, you to pray for us

Oh, don't for love
Oh, say
ask the lonely, oh
ask the lonely, oh

Have you ever through life's
Challenges?
Get down it, I

Let me tell the lost about Jacques
Let me tell you how I Scott
How I went down on the
Where to around ten o'clock
And how we came up all the knots, dodgin' cops, yeah
a nigga had the locks
'Fore a had the chain, 'fore I had the box
kept my city on me like it was a swatch
Every time we in the party, it up a notch
Now I'm thinkin' 'bout new girl, and she doin' pop (Ohhh)
Wanna know my longer than a Pringle box
(Don't for love)
Tired of these black kids on the face of FOX (Ohhh)
And fuck CNN, they don't see us win (Said I-)
Mama don't you worry no no more, worry no no
I'mma take you the first to the ninety floor
You always told me what I'm playin', that gotta grow
And anything I detonate, shit gotta blow
Pray for

No, oh
We don't for love, no more
We wanna see you on the cover of [?], no more
We wanna see you on the news, no more
All

is an understatement
They tryin' to test greatness, a nigga tryin' to get
These niggas fiends all of my moves
Cause the music like crack on me, all day
I'm here, you know where I stay
And if you don't, then ask girl, she probably know the way
She my show lights, she want to be wifey
She know that if she got me she gon' be good for life
So I pull out 'fore the
Faster than a hi-hat, sorry baby, I don't
And if I did, you know my would be ballin'
And my gon' never meet a nigga like me
My niggas pull up in Rolls-Royce
Like they sell that boy, shout out to the Coke Boys
They pray for us, nobody pray for us
pray, no, no, no, no, no

Oh, pray for love
Oh, say (just ask the lonely)
ask the lonely, oh (just ask the lonely)