Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Side

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

If killin' is wrong, God forgive me for my sins
And all my evil thoughts like my girlfriends
God bless my and the bitch I bagged in the Camry
And any extra that come in handy

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

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

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

Now let me load my heat before I go to
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 at my wake, I said, if I die before I wake
Let me die on some papers and all my bitches at my

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

Copped a house, a big Benz, all my puff blunts
Nigga, we lust to bust and guns we
The God's copped me a path, now righteous
I'm tight 'cause my peeps was breathin' they breath

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

Nigga to my people, I'm prepared for the enemy
And thugs who pull out and put slugs up in me
gave me the energy, now pass the Hennessy
Word to God, all y'all niggaz is gonna me

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

Shit, if I die Lord, have mercy, street niggaz
Now let me hit the streets so my kids eat
Compton, Oakland, Inglewood, beach
All the thugs in the street got for me
Hollis, Side, B.K., Q.B.

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

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

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