Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

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

I miss the Nawf just like my granny, My heart in trenches
Yo' gone cheat on you for nothing
So I'm with these bitches
I think about it every minute, Ain't my mission
On my I got hittas 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, catch him I send it
Get on my on side the bed like "Father, forgive me"

Was sellin' weed 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 can't get real quick, I bet I stop em'
Nigga ain't me shit but hand out like I owe him something
I don't a fuck if we step together, I'll show you something
Bitches think they slick, They all deceive so never love em'
Bre was my first love but she changed so I'll trust her

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

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

Just you around me, I ain't forget bout everything you said
I let some shots off in the air for my dead
Do in the world for you, I'm livin' red
love to them niggas they 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 give me nothing
I give up on my mission,
fuck you mean I was steady hustlin'
Handin' all you niggas bitch and I steady strugglin'

Montana know about my pain and I told him
I him watch 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 what my grampa told me

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

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

Yo' ex exposed you, Now you mad like I was neva' here
I come from I gotta keep this bitch up on my hip
Momma' forgive me for all the times I use to
Know its a purpose in 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
Y'all tell me all y'all
problems, y'all don't ask how I'm feelin'
Bitch I been feelin' like I'm die
Bitch I cry
This for all them niggas who gone
And all the people who miss babies, You heard me?
Fuck everybody in mind, Y'all ain't making my life no

Young nigga fillin' up his arm with some
He was abandoned as a child red rum
You spell it backwards, 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