Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Side

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

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

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

And anythin' we gots to get, to get got nigga
Even if somebody, gots to get shot
Why A whole lot of thugs died on my block
And I see the killer's still free, so fuck

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

Now let me load my heat before I go to
And pray to God, I don't end up six 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 I wake
Let me die on papers and all my bitches at my wake

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

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

Where we was, bubblin' in the of death
I went to jail and end up bein' the last left
Now, I fear no evil and no evil
Just the silencer on my Desert Eagle

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

Hey, child, black 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 niggaz at my wake, I said, if I die I wake
Let me die on some and all my bitches at my wake

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

I don't a fuck nigga, I die for I N C
And ride for everybody ride for me
All my bitches out there that gave me nizzie
Make of remi, keep 'em so pissy

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 before I
Let me die on papers and all my bitches at my wake

Word to god, bless all my people, all my good people
Alright, c'mon nigga, go