Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

I turned the daughter bad, I think I'm a dummy
These know 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 on you for nothing
So I'm done these bitches
I think it every minute, Ain't stoppin' my mission
On my payroll I got I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by detectives tell 'em I did it
I told Montana that I love him, On I meant it
Put 20 thousand on his head, They him I send it
Get on my knee on side the bed "Father, forgive me"

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

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

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

Just cause you around me, I ain't forget everything you said
I let shots off in the air for my niggas dead
Do anything in the for you, I'm livin' red
Showin' love to niggas they might bust my head
Mad bout a gun, but for a fact I won't do you
Mad that I'm up but you remember you ain't give me
I give up on my mission,
fuck you mean I was steady hustlin'
Handin' all you niggas bitch and I steady strugglin'

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

Bwoy if you cross imma' take your life
I'm full of drugs so imma' die if I get caught
Tell my brother and my sons it's gone be alright
to the end, it's a way of life

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

Yo' ex just 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 I use to trip
Know its a purpose in this world why I to live
It ain't too

They give a fuck bout me, Bitch
I did something for all y'all, y'all got me up
Out the flap I ain't gotta' smile in nobody
Y'all me bout all y'all
problems, don't ask how I'm feelin' huh?
I been feelin' like I'm finna die
Bitch I cry
for all them young niggas who gone
And all the people who miss they babies, You me?
Fuck everybody in mind, Y'all making my life no betta'

Young nigga fillin' up his arm some heroin
He was abandoned as a child red rum
You it backwards, What that mean? Nigga MURDER
Livin' wrong and right, trustin' nobody till the his time

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