Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Side

Ghetto gospel, all thugs pray, hear me Lord, yo

If niggaz is wrong, God forgive me for my sins
And all my evil like fuckin' my girlfriends
God bless my family and the I bagged in the Camry
And any extra guns that come in

Not to but pray for things that's corrupt
But the Lord this world is all fucked up
In God's eyes, every nigga is equal
To some crackers, we 'cause we livin' lethal

And we gots to get, gots to get got nigga
if somebody, gots to get shot nigga
Why not? A lot of thugs died on my block
And I see the still free, so fuck cops

We got no for the Lord, that's why we pack gats
them shots pop, bitch cops, where They at?
Probably somewhere at Dunkin'
While black child got niggaz on the corner with hands cuffed

Now let me load my before I go to sleep
And pray to God, I don't end up six deep
'Cause if I die, I wake, let me die on some papers
And all my niggaz at my wake, I said, if I die I wake
Let me die on some papers and all my bitches at my

God, please me for all my sins, Lord please
Psalms 23, the Lord is my Sheppard and the gun's my
Reppin' my sections, they blessed with protection
It's nothin' on Earth that my soul should warn

a house, a big Benz, all my friends puff blunts
Nigga, we lust to bust and we trust
The God's copped me a path, now that's
I'm tight 'cause my peeps was breathin' they last

Where we was, bubblin' in the valley of
I went to and end up bein' the last nigga left
Now, I fear no evil and hear no
Just threw the on my Desert Eagle

Nigga to my people, I'm prepared for the enemy
And who won't pull out and put slugs up in me
Lord gave me the energy, now pass the
to God, all y'all niggaz is gonna remember me

Hey, black child, black child, now let me load my
Before I go to sleep and to God, I don't end up six feet deep
'Cause if I die, before I wake, let me die on papers
And all my niggaz at my wake, I said, if I die I wake
Let me die on some papers and all my at my wake

Shit, if I die Lord, mercy, street niggaz pray
Now let me hit the streets so my could eat
Compton, Oakland, Inglewood, long
All the in the street got love for me
Hollis, Side, B.K., Q.B.

I give a fuck nigga, I die for I N C
And for everybody that'll ride for me
All my bitches out there that me slow nizzie
Make of remi, keep 'em so pissy

Now let me load my heat I go to sleep
And pray to God, I don't end up six feet
'Cause if I die, before I wake, let me die on some
And all my niggaz at my wake, I said, if I die I wake
Let me die on some and all my bitches at my wake

Word to god, bless all my hood people, all my good
Alright, nigga, let's go