Luyện nghe bài hát Angel

Intro)
Tell me why did they Al B
They take Baby,
They killed Lil Chilla, my and Corika
They're the dying and
Tell me why did Al B, Al B yeah
Lil Chilla, my Mike, and
They're the and Koreme
So father what are you trying to tell me
I guess I better up out this game
And whatever they me a little lame ole' wee
A fin to get up out these streets
Cause ain't a damn thang happening for me
It seems be the next one to go, oh no
I'm out of mama told me
got his hands on you Geno

(Chorus - 2x)
There was angel, whoa oh oh oh
There was angel, and it won't let me go

[Darkside Lo]
I cry in my ? me the tissue
say I got issues
And I reply, I put my life on the line for
And my only damn mission
When D. Ski died, piece of was hard to find
D. Ski we you, sweeped nine roadies
From heaven down on me
As I write these scriptures, and I'll be
I had a whole lot of in me
Before we them pictures, and even worse
Brothers and sisters hating on me
After we took them bitches, cause you get to take em first
Brothers and sisters waiting on me
To represent for a hood, never produce us nothing good
Ballas and killas out here on me
To retrieve my and leave me stinking in a back wood
Heavenly father have mercy on me, in struggling times
To tell the truth, it's so hard to be righteous and let my little shine

(Chorus - 6x)

[Darkside Ballaz:
This shit got me pissed off, we use to be rollies
But now it's 2000, the motherfuckers don't even me
If I'm right, pass me cause they lifted up a now
Blinded to em everytime I get the now
could get put up on it, and coming up strong
We knew right from wrong, but still we stayed away from
Over on Konkress, kicking at the park with
A up niggas that's down with me to your dark with
We'll again, I put this on a fiend
If possible they end up cause we gone drink again
Puffing on this dro the same no mo'
on this henne shit just ain't the same no mo'
Oh, my nigga lost his life, at an age
And I cry to this day, wishing that he of stayed
Played the cards he was dealt, records gone when it's dark
But my nigga in death, as the gauge exploded on the block
And just like Pac, I'ma paint a of picture, kick it with you
Grab some tissue, wipe my cause I miss you
God my niggas, I know you still here with us niggas
Cause I could feel you, I could see you I look in the mirror
And not a word can hear you, cause I'm making words clearer
You are my angel, and my nigga, from the drive-by to the
Chi worldwide, died on any side

(Chorus - 6x)

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