Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

I turned the preacher daughter bad, I think I'm a
niggas 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 heart in them
Yo' girl cheat on you for nothing
So I'm done with these
I about it every minute, Ain't stoppin' my mission
On my I got hittas I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by won't tell 'em I did it
I Montana that I love him, On Dave I meant it
Put 20 thousand on his head, catch him I send it
Get on my knee on the bed like "Father, forgive me"

Was sellin' weed fucked up my profit, I ain't make a
The getting to my niggas, I cut off my partners
I call on you, I put my trust up in this 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 step together, I'll show you
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 of a nigga who ain't neva' bleed
This the story of a child who was in them
Why the fuck I'm taking care of them? They do shit for me
Why the fuck I'm you so much love?
And you leaving me

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

cause you around 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 niggas they might my head
Mad bout a gun, but for a I won't do you nothin'
Mad I'm up but you remember you ain't give me nothing
I ain't up on my mission,
fuck you bitch I was steady hustlin'
Handin' all you niggas money bitch and I steady

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

Batty Bwoy if you imma' take your 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, it's a way of

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

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' me for all the times I use to trip
Know its a purpose in world why I need to live
It ain't too

don't give a fuck bout me, Bitch
I did something for all y'all, y'all got me up
Out the flap I ain't smile in nobody face
tell me bout all y'all
problems, y'all don't ask how I'm feelin'
I been feelin' like I'm finna die
Bitch I cry
This for all them young niggas who
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 some heroin
He was as a child screaming red rum
You it backwards, What that mean? Nigga MURDER
Livin' wrong and right, trustin' nobody till the his come

Batty Bwoy if you cross imma' take your
I'm full of 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