Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

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

I miss the Nawf just like my granny, My heart in trenches
Yo' girl cheat on you for nothing
So I'm done with these
I think about it every minute, Ain't stoppin' my
On my payroll I got I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by won't tell 'em I did it
I told Montana I love him, On Dave I meant it
Put 20 thousand on his head, catch him I send it
Get on my knee on side the bed "Father, forgive me"

Was weed fucked up my profit, I ain't make a dolla'
The fame to my niggas, I cut off my partners
Before I call on you, I put my up in this choppa'
Movin' like he get touched real quick, I bet I stop em'
Nigga ain't give me shit but hand out I owe him something
I give 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

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

Keandre dead, The only thing I think 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 give a fuck how I feel
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 world for you, I'm red
Showin' love to them niggas 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 mean bitch I was steady
Handin' all you money bitch and I steady strugglin'

know about my pain and everything I told him
I told him watch what he was saying, but 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 imma' take your life
I'm full of drugs so 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 as a child screaming red rum
You spell it backwards, What that mean? Nigga
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 keep this up on my hip
forgive me for all the times I use to trip
Know its a in this world why I need to live
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 gotta' smile in nobody face
tell me bout all y'all
problems, y'all ask how I'm feelin' huh?
Bitch I been feelin' 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, ain't making my life no betta'

nigga fillin' up his arm with some heroin
He was as a child 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 cross take your life
I'm full of drugs so 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