Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God

I wanna thank god
the good and the bad
Come a look at my past
I couldn't have passed all these crooks in my class
Gotta roll with the
Talking hooks and the
I be last
Grow the
My on the gas
They making statements
you in the law station
My thoughts
I could feel them at the waiting
This a cold day in
If I run Satan
Got me praying to the
With my diamond cross
Get for a short payment
These niggas and devious
the scene
Post up your body and a meme of it
I dreamed about
And I made a couple
Get the bag and never look
That shit was
You stay, say you dumb
out, they say you hiding
50 left
stayed, and they bodied him
Mace left
Al stayed and they him
Niggas Shmurders but look what they did to Bob and them
I speak to Rowdy to time
He ain't spiritually
We got a Free
I wait the hood hear it
I couldn't it
I'm watching my man cook up a piece
I'm notes
Tryna steal his whip, like a car
You sweet
your advice
I'll use it
My homie
He just wanna aim at your head and it
He waiting for the
I'm to just tell him do it
I petty
I'll make sure the get theraputed
opportunity dead now
I the lock
gun
I could your block
When I spin block
I sell chicken in Kitchen
It's written
You either gon' be a victim or jail sentence
Shells
Fuck rain, I let hit 'em
He
Treat him a dog
If he clip him
The shit I'm rhyming is deep
You see how I vibe to the
Pop died, I was weak
For that I cried in my sleep
was thoughts in my head
Like how could be?
Went from on the team
Now you just outta the
Damn, and now you just the league
And just for you I keep a
The on the sleeve