Luyện nghe bài hát Pray (For Me)

Deliver me my enemies, O God.
Defend me from those that rise up me.
Deliver me from the of iniquity.
me from the brethren.

Look.
Mind of a gangster from the 40s.
Meet the business of Motowns Barry Gordey.
crack rock into a chain of 40/40s.
Sorry my so Gordie.
into the party with my new pair of Mauries.
America, the gangster, Shawn Corey.
Hey, world, wanna hear a story?
Close eyes and you could pretend youre me.
Im cut the cloth of the Kennedys.
Frank Sinatra havin dinner the Genovese.
This is the genesis of a
Americas not witnessed since,
The Harlem birthed black buisnesses.
is the tale of lost innocence.
As the incense and the turntables turn and that Al Green plays,
I see my afro as mama taps her toes as she rose her Js.
And my poppa just left the in search of the killer of my uncle, Ray.
And tryna calm my nerves, as I observe.
is just one day.
And tomorrow has in store,
We can be sure so all we can do is
Pray.

Because of Your strength, I walked upon Thee.
For God is my defense.

for me!

As I head to my homeroom, I observe the
needles on the ground.
I a car go vroom, drug dealer in the BM with the top down.
As the start to giggle, I ask, Why you laugh?
say, You too little.
One day understand.
One day youll a man, buy things you have to get you.
Fast-forward, frame: Im a pistol.
full of dollars ignorance is so blissful.
I didnt choose this life, this chose me.
here is the shit that you just do.
I left school.
The BM is pulled over by the boys dressed blue.
They have their guns screamin,
move unless theres something else you suggest we can do.
He his way to the trunk, opened it like,
Huh? A chest was removed.
Cop hell be back next month.
What we corrupt, he called paying dues.
Now when the rules is blurred, as is you were,
What am I to do but
the Lord forgive me.
Pray Gods been by Im about to go through.
Pray.

Deliver me in Thy and cause me to escape.
And climb Thyn unto me.
me, O Lord.

for me!

Cheea.
Anywhere theres o-ppression in the drug profession, flourishes breverages.
ahhh, sweet taste of sin.
Everything I made me everything I am.
Bad drug or victim, my bag?
came first movin chickens or the egg?
is why I be so fresh.
Im tryna beat cause I cant cheat death.
Preciate the shamelessness and that aim this is.
You know the game is.
Move like Pepsi, dont matter what the brand name is.
I stand mine.
Everything I do Im a man mine.
Im not an angel Im sure, but every before I lay,
I drop my to the floor and I Pray.

The name shall forever.
The name shall be as long as the Son.

for me!

Men shall be in Him.
All nations call Him blessed.
In name I Pray.

for me!

Lord Him.