Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

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

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

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

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

dead, The only 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 fucked up I got knowledge
don't 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 off in the air for my niggas dead
Do anything in the for you, I'm livin' red
Showin' love to niggas they might bust my head
Mad bout a gun, but for a I won't do you nothin'
Mad that I'm up but you remember you give me nothing
I ain't up on my mission,
fuck you mean I was steady hustlin'
Handin' all you niggas money bitch and I strugglin'

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

Batty if you cross imma' take your life
I'm full of drugs so imma' die if I get tonight
Tell my lil' brother and my sons it's gone be
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 exposed you, Now you mad like I was neva' here
Where I come from I keep this bitch up on my hip
Momma' forgive me for all the I use to trip
Know its a purpose in this why I need to live
It ain't too

They don't a fuck bout me, Bitch
I did for all y'all, y'all got me fucked up
Out the flap I ain't gotta' smile in nobody
tell me bout 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 young niggas who
And all the who miss they babies, You heard me?
Fuck in mind, Y'all ain't making my life no betta'

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

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 gone be alright
to the end, it's a way of life