Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Knowz

Damn...another funeral,another mothafucken

Lord
Lord
Lord
I a blunt ta take tha pain out
and if I wasn't high,I'd try and blow my brains out
I'm
they tried to kill me as a baby
but,now they got me trapped in tha storm,I'm crazy
me
they wanna see me in my
and if I don't I'll be a victim of tha bastards
I'm loosing hope,they got me stressen,can tha forgive me
got tha of a thug in me
anbother sip of that drink,this hennesse got me
don't wanna hurl,young nigga it easy
picture your dreams on a beam
and it
don't underestimate tha of a feind
to tha on tha block
slangin rocks with ya glocks put tape in your box
when your runnin tha cops
and look back
if could be black
then would switch
open fire on busta-ass bitches
and knows...

Lord
Lord
Lord
I if tha Lord will forgive me
or me a G
I let my adversaries worry me
and every single day a test
wear a bullet-proof
and still a nigga stressen over
If I could choose when a die
figure I,take a puff on tha
and let my fly
when is another death
every breath,it's a constant threat
so your step
you be next if ya want to
who do ya run to?
murderin niggas,look what come to
my bring me misory
and is hard in tha ghetto,it's insanity
I can't got me thinkin,what do hell got?
cause I done suffered so much,I'm shell shocked
and drive-by's are an everyday
I already to many homies to this mothafucken game
and knows...

Lord
Lord
knows
Fuck tha Five-o cause after me
kill me if they
I'll never capture me
I lost too many to this gangbangin
homie in my arms,with his brains hangin
up!
I had to him it was alright
and that's a lie,and he it when he shook and died
my God
eventhough I I'm wrong man
Hennesee make a think he strong,man
I sleep,so I stay up
don't
them bitches,try to calm me sown
I ain't up
I'm getten in tha weed,man
gettin
livin everyday,like I'm die(gonna die,gonna die)
I smoke a blunt to tha pain out
and if I wasn't
try ta blow my brains out
knows.....
knows
knows......
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by:Gurjeet Litt