Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

I turned the preacher daughter bad, I I'm a dummy
These niggas what up, Know I'm bout whateva'
I'm in the I keep that heat, You know I be steppin'

I miss the Nawf just like my granny, My in them trenches
Yo' girl gone cheat on you for
So I'm done with bitches
I about it every minute, Ain't stoppin' my mission
On my payroll I got I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by won't tell 'em I did it
I told Montana that I him, On Dave I meant it
Put 20 thousand on his head, They him I send it
Get on my on side the bed like "Father, forgive me"

Was sellin' fucked up my profit, I ain't make a dolla'
The fame getting to my niggas, I cut off my
Before I call on you, I put my up in this choppa'
Movin' like he can't get touched quick, I bet I stop em'
Nigga ain't give me shit but out like I owe him something
I don't give a if we step together, I'll show you something
Bitches they slick, They all deceive so I'll never love em'
Bre was my first love but she changed so I'll trust her

the files of a nigga who ain't neva' bleed
This the of a child who was in them streets
Why the I'm taking care of them? They ain't do shit for me
Why the fuck I'm you so much love?
And bitch you me

Keandre dead, The only thing I about is Tyler
I'm of pain and wake up every morning and I'm smilin'
think I'm dumb
You got me up I got plenty knowledge
They don't give a fuck about how I
They know my problems

Just cause you me, I ain't forget bout everything you said
I let some shots off in the air for my dead
Do anything in the for you, I'm livin' red
Showin' love to them they might bust my head
Mad bout a gun, but for a fact I do you nothin'
Mad that I'm up but you you ain't give me nothing
I ain't up on my mission,
you mean bitch I was steady hustlin'
Handin' all you niggas bitch and I steady strugglin'

Montana know about my and everything I told him
I him watch what he was saying, but shit I had to fold him
Up in that bitch I was cryin' with no one to hold me
Youngboy a soldier, I remember what my grampa me

Batty Bwoy if you cross imma' take life
I'm of drugs so imma' die if I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' and my sons it's gone be alright
NBA'ing to the end, a way of life

Young nigga fillin' up his arm with heroin
He was as a child screaming red rum
You spell it backwards, What that mean? Nigga
Livin' or right, trustin' nobody till the his time come

Yo' ex exposed you, Now you mad like I was neva' here
Where I come I gotta keep this bitch up on my hip
Momma' forgive me for all the times I use to
Know its a purpose in world why I need to live
It ain't too

They don't give a bout me, Bitch
I did for all y'all, y'all got me fucked up
Out the flap I ain't gotta' smile in face
tell me bout all y'all
problems, y'all don't ask how I'm huh?
Bitch I feelin' like I'm finna die
Bitch I cry
for all them young niggas who gone
And all the people who they babies, You heard me?
Fuck everybody in mind, ain't making my life no betta'

nigga fillin' up his arm with some heroin
He was abandoned as a screaming red rum
You spell it backwards, What that Nigga MURDER
Livin' wrong and right, trustin' till the his time come

Batty Bwoy if you imma' take your life
I'm of drugs so imma' die if I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' brother and my it's gone be alright
NBA'ing to the end, a way of life