Luyện nghe bài hát Angel

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

(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 ? me the tissue
say I got issues
And I reply, I put my life on the line for
And that's my damn mission
When D. Ski died, piece of was hard to find
D. Ski we miss you, sweeped nine
heaven rained down on me
As I these scriptures, and I'll be fine
I had a whole lot of in me
Before we took them pictures, and even
and sisters started hating on me
After we them bitches, cause then you get to take em first
Brothers and started waiting on me
To represent for a hood, they never produce us good
Ballas and out here waiting on me
To my goods and leave me stinking in a back wood
Heavenly have mercy on me, in these struggling times
To tell the truth, it's so to be righteous and let my little light shine

(Chorus - 6x)

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

(*skit*)