Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

Awakened from my slumber by the thunder, lightning
on my window pane and praying I make something happen
A preacher's never bothered me when I was younger
Sitting on my Grandma's lap, as she cried I wondered
was her tears for?
Could it be for my
Or she felt for me 'cause I'll see more of those cold tomorrows
Then she see the will up and turn on me
'Cause the morals that she often spoke were for 1923
I fall asleep off in her arms, a Psalm was
The Lord is my shepherd, he lead me to the water
Thought that often with with me
Amongst the that run the streets
Out here paying dues to
I pray your angels for me
A non-believer I have and never could be
Lord give me time to peep the I should see
Sipping got me feeling a player riding clean
corners hoping I might find my Savior on the curb
I go to Church
False prophets Prada so I rarely feel the word
Jezebels lurking in the on the first
Preacher's weaker than the deacon it's hard to fight the urge
It's hard to live and serve you on the Devil's turf
Sell your soul for the low with no sense of what worth
Don't get it twisted, I no saint, I ain't no pastor
But prayer ain't just for cloudy days and natural
Aware of what after, I bet you ain't for sure
I was warned that ain't the only place to go
I'm doing I can cause there really ain't much time
I leave this in the hands
I'm tired of

Yeah, it

Man
Hope and pray and say I can't (Man down)
He find you, this world will grind you down
you be another (Man down)
Hope and pray and say you can (Man down)
is just one prayer away
Don't be to say

Father us for we know not what we do
Am I I been pious put my nose up in the pews
Like Paul I bear news
They think I'm
My message sounds like to these hearers as they perish
Scaring to think we on the of death
But no one stops to look for answers on happens next
Got a scriptures from my grandma
from a preacher
But live out these standards that we heard it takes to reach 'em
But I look at Jesus
He live the life I
for my crime so I wouldn't
I to have to sneak into movies 'cause I couldn't afford to pay
Explain to me how paved my way
When I hear K.R.I.T. I respect him
Cause most of us be lying our lives don't need perfecting
Nothing that we can muster, nothing we can change
Admitting that we're imperfect, offending God with our
I'm just being honest so don't take me for no lame
I seen it for myself, I'm a of this thing
Now I found true religion, and it's not a denim
And 'em overpriced shades are never giving us vision, go

Man
Hope and pray and say I turn (Man down)
He will find you, this world will you down
Don't you be (Man down)
Hope and and say you can turn (Man down)
I another to know, so urgent
callin'
Help is one call away
be afraid to say

Help is one call away
you be afraid to say