Luyện nghe bài hát Pray (For Me)

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

Look.
Mind state of a from the 40s.
Meet the business of Motowns Barry Gordey.
Turned crack rock into a of 40/40s.
my jewellerys so Gordie.
Slid into the with my new pair of Mauries.
America, the gangster, Shawn Corey.
Hey, world, wanna hear a story?
Close your eyes and you pretend youre me.
Im cut the cloth of the Kennedys.
Frank Sinatra havin with the Genovese.
This is the of a nemesis
Mother not witnessed since,
The Harlem birthed black buisnesses.
This is the of lost innocence.
As the burn 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 house in of the killer of my uncle, Ray.
And shes tryna my nerves, as I observe.
is just one day.
And tomorrow has in store,
We can never be so all we can do is
Pray.

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

for me!

As I to my homeroom, I observe the rooms:
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.
Fist full of dollars is so blissful.
I choose this life, this life chose me.
here is the shit that you just do.
I just school.
The same BM is pulled by the boys dressed blue.
have their guns drawn screamin,
Just move unless theres else you suggest we can do.
He made his way to the trunk, it like,
A treasure chest was removed.
Cop said hell be next month.
What we called corrupt, he paying dues.
Now the rules is blurred, as they is you were,
am I to do but Pray?
Pray the Lord me.
Pray Gods by what Im about to go through.
Pray.

Deliver me in Thy righteousness and me to escape.
And Thyn heir 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 seen made me I am.
Bad drug or victim, my bag?
What came first movin or the egg?
is why I be so fresh.
Im tryna beat life cause I cheat death.
Preciate the shamelessness and stainlesses that aim is.
You the game this is.
Move coke like Pepsi, dont matter the brand name is.
I stand mine.
I do Im a man behind mine.
Im not an angel Im sure, but every night I lay,
I my knees to the floor and I Pray.

The name endure forever.
The name be continued as long as the Son.

for me!

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

for me!

Lord Him.