Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

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

I miss the just like my granny, My heart in them trenches
Yo' girl cheat on you for nothing
So I'm done these bitches
I think about it minute, Ain't stoppin' my mission
On my payroll I got hittas I pay 'em
Interrogated by detectives won't 'em I did it
I told that I love him, On Dave I meant it
Put 20 thousand on his head, They catch him I it
Get on my knee on the bed like "Father, forgive me"

Was sellin' weed fucked up my profit, I make a dolla'
The getting to my niggas, I cut off my partners
Before I call on you, I put my trust up in choppa'
Movin' like he can't get real quick, I bet I stop em'
Nigga ain't give me shit but hand out like I owe him
I don't give a fuck if we together, I'll show you something
Bitches think 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 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 you so much love?
And you leaving me

Keandre dead, The only I think about is Tyler
I'm full of pain and wake up morning and I'm smilin'
They I'm dumb
You got me up I got plenty knowledge
don't give 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 some shots off in the air for my dead
Do in the world for you, I'm livin' red
Showin' love to them niggas they might my head
Mad a gun, but for a fact I won't do you nothin'
Mad that I'm up but you remember you ain't give me
I ain't up on my mission,
you mean bitch I was steady hustlin'
Handin' all you niggas money and I steady strugglin'

know about my pain and everything I told him
I told him watch what he was saying, but shit I had to him
Up in that cell bitch I was 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 of drugs so imma' die if I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's gone be
NBA'ing to the end, it's a way of

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

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

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

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

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