Luyện nghe bài hát Mayday

Awakened from my by the thunder, lightning clapping
Raining on my pane and praying I make something happen
A preacher's prophecies bothered me when I was younger
Sitting on my Grandma's lap, as she I often wondered
What was her for?
it be for my grandfather?
Or maybe she felt for me 'cause I'll see 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 off in her arms, a Psalm was spoken
The Lord is my shepherd, he lead me to the water
Thought that often with with me
Amongst the wolves that run the
Out paying dues to lose
I pray your come for me
A non-believer I never have and never be
Lord give me time to peep the I should see
Sipping got me like a player riding clean
Bending corners hoping I find my Savior on the curb
I go to Church
prophets rocking Prada so I rarely feel the word
Jezebels lurking in the on the first
weaker than the deacon 'cause it's hard to fight the urge
It's hard to live and serve when you on the Devil's
Sell your soul for the low no sense of what it's worth
Don't get it twisted, I ain't no saint, I ain't no
But prayer just for cloudy days and natural disasters
Aware of what comes after, I bet you for sure
I was warned that Heaven the only place to go
I'm what I can cause there really ain't much time
I leave this in the hands
I'm of crying

Yeah, it

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)
and pray and say you can turn (Man down)
Help is one prayer away
be afraid to say

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

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 and say you can turn (Man down)
I another to know, so urgent
callin'
Help is just one away
be afraid to say

Help is just one away
you be afraid to say