Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

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

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

Was weed fucked up my profit, I ain't 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 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 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 trust her

This the files of a nigga who ain't 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 fuck I'm showing you so much
And you leaving me

Keandre dead, The only 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 plenty
They don't give a fuck about how I
don't know my problems

Just cause you around me, I ain't forget bout you said
I let some shots off in the air for my niggas
Do in the world for you, I'm livin' red
Showin' love to them niggas they bust my head
Mad bout a gun, but for a fact I do you nothin'
Mad that I'm up but you remember you give me nothing
I ain't up on my mission,
you mean bitch I was steady hustlin'
Handin' all you niggas money bitch and I steady

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

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

Young 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 or right, trustin' nobody till the his come

Yo' ex just exposed you, Now you mad like I was here
Where I come I gotta keep this bitch up on my hip
Momma' me for all the times I use to trip
its a purpose in this world why I need to live
It too long

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 gotta' smile in face
Y'all tell me bout all
problems, don't ask how I'm feelin' huh?
Bitch I been feelin' I'm finna die
I cry alone
This for all them niggas who gone
And all the people who they babies, You heard me?
Fuck everybody in mind, ain't making my life no betta'

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

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