Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

I turned the preacher daughter bad, I I'm a dummy
These niggas know what up, 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 heart in trenches
Yo' gone cheat on you for nothing
So I'm done with bitches
I think it every minute, Ain't stoppin' my mission
On my I got hittas I pay 'em commision
by detectives won't tell 'em I did it
I told Montana that I love him, On I meant it
Put 20 on his head, They catch him I send it
Get on my knee on side the bed like "Father, me"

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

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

Keandre dead, The only I think about is Tyler
I'm full of and wake up every morning and I'm smilin'
They I'm dumb
You got me fucked up I got plenty
They give a fuck about how I feel
They know my problems

Just cause you me, I ain't forget bout everything you said
I let shots off in the air for my niggas dead
Do in the world for you, I'm livin' red
Showin' to them 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 ain't up on my mission,
fuck you bitch I was steady hustlin'
Handin' all you money bitch and I steady strugglin'

Montana know about my pain and I told him
I told him what he was saying, but shit I had to fold him
Up in cell 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 full of so imma' die if I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's be alright
NBA'ing to the end, a way of life

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

Yo' ex just exposed you, Now you mad like I was neva'
Where I come from I gotta this bitch up on my hip
forgive me for all the times I use to trip
Know its a purpose in world why I need 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 I ain't gotta' smile in nobody face
Y'all tell me all y'all
problems, y'all don't ask how I'm feelin'
Bitch I been feelin' I'm finna die
Bitch I cry
This for all them niggas who gone
And all the people who miss babies, You heard me?
Fuck in mind, Y'all ain't making my life no betta'

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

Batty Bwoy if you cross 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