Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Side

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

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

Not to but pray for things that's corrupt
But the knows this world is all fucked up
In eyes, every nigga is created equal
To some crackers, we evil we livin' 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 still free, so fuck cops

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

Now let me load my before I go to sleep
And pray to God, I don't end up six feet
'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 at my wake

God, forgive 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 guns we
The God's me a path, now that's righteous
I'm 'cause my peeps was breathin' they last breath

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

Nigga to free my people, I'm for the enemy
And thugs who won't pull out and put up in me
Lord gave me the energy, now pass the
Word to God, all y'all 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 some
And all my niggaz at my wake, I said, if I die before I
Let me die on some and all my bitches at my wake

Shit, if I die Lord, mercy, street niggaz pray
Now let me hit the streets so my kids eat
Compton, Oakland, Inglewood, long
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 out there that gave me slow nizzie
bottles of remi, keep 'em so pissy

Now let me my heat before 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 papers and all my at my wake

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