Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

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

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

Was sellin' fucked up my profit, I ain't make a dolla'
The fame getting to my niggas, I cut off my
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 give me shit but hand out like I owe him something
I don't give a fuck if we step together, show you something
Bitches think they slick, They all so I'll never love em'
Bre was my first love but she changed so I'll trust her

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

Keandre dead, The thing 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 up I got plenty knowledge
They give a fuck about how I feel
They don't know my

Just cause you around me, I ain't forget bout 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 I'm up but you remember you ain't give me nothing
I ain't up on my mission,
you mean bitch I was steady hustlin'
Handin' all you niggas money and I steady strugglin'

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

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

Young fillin' up his arm with some heroin
He was abandoned as a child red rum
You spell it backwards, What that 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 from I gotta keep this bitch up on my hip
Momma' forgive me for all the 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, got me fucked up
Out the flap I gotta' smile in nobody face
Y'all tell me bout all
problems, y'all don't ask how I'm huh?
I been feelin' like I'm finna die
Bitch I cry
This for all them niggas 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 fillin' up his arm with some heroin
He was abandoned as a 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 imma' take your life
I'm full of so imma' die if I get caught tonight
Tell my lil' brother and my sons gone be alright
NBA'ing to the end, it's a way of