Luyện nghe bài hát Prayer

"Psalm 27, is my light and my salvation"
Whom I shall 'Cuz I have sinned
The is the strength of my life
shall I be afraid?

And before I wrap up this 'Port Of
There's a lot of my and sisters
stumble and fell
That wasn't here to watch this come to
Since I can't do shit else, I'ma say a

This was 12 years in the makin', no side wit Satan
I'm dealin' wit the Maker, up
A lot of homies ask, what's a
A prayer is kept me focused 12 years

A prayer is what saved me, I should have been
Now my kids know
A prayer is what kept me here them bullets cut the air
I fell and I just said a

A prayer is medicine
It heal wounds, ask Bush Veterans
Big holes in a nigga's
Snub nose, 45, homeboy, close your eyes

Put hands together, bow your head
1, me alive, 2, keep me out the Feds
3, gotta the kids, 4, one for the fam'
5, for the dividends, Lord, here I am

So I my sins, forgive me
1, the grapes on the plate, 2, the tags on feet
3, the nights Mama cried, 4, I'm thuggin' wit the
5, for the dividends, Lord, here I am

I swear to God, done some things in the past
If I could, please Lord, help you bring 'em back
I feel pain, man 'cuz I speak on it
That's why I get so songs, I can't sleep homie

for forgiveness
I might not get it but me
I'm here and I'm fightin' like a
Triple C excited a motherfucker

Say a prayer, put the in the air
God once again for makin' me a millionaire
I thank God for me a millionaire

Put your together, bow your head
1, keep me alive, 2, me out the Feds
3, gotta the kids, 4, one for the fam'
5, for the dividends, Lord, here I am

So I my sins, forgive me
1, the grapes on the plate, 2, the on their feet
3, the nights cried, 4, I'm thuggin' wit the fam'
5, for the dividends, dear Lord, I am

I used to get stacks off the hoe
Now I'm back to back covers for the
[Incomprehensible] the magazine, Billboard goin'
Rollin' in a Phantom wit mother mother Rolling

You stuck wit me through and thin
Sittin' back, got your mama in a Benz
you damn near wanna cry
Low '95, stack money like

after midnight
It's just me and weed tryin' to get right
It's after midnight
It's just Ross and his tryin' to get right

Put hands together, bow your head
1, keep me alive, 2, keep me out the
3, bless the kids, 4, one for the fam'
5, for the dividends, dear Lord, I am

So I my sins, forgive me
1, the grapes on the plate, 2, the on their feet
3, the nights Mama cried, 4, I'm wit the fam'
5, for the dividends, Lord, here I am