Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Plains (Holy Grounds)

This is what I want you to do,
Take your off
Goddamn ground is holy, I that

Give me strength Lord,
Give me strength, me strength
Give me strength

My choice was the streets, kinda natural to me
So I'm fishin', trouble
I'm dishin' out some shots from the gun
Got me trapped in this world under moon and sun

Shit ain't fun or funny, fuck a smile, it's 'bout collectin'
I'm to take better care of my body this quarter
Doctor say more water but Bacardi got you bent in this bitch
Life sometimes is like steppin' in some fuckin' house

Seven years of in the game
Made me one of the smallest predictors on this Georgia
In the fields, in the hills, picked no cotton
It's the nigga wit that trigga

I'm seein' planes in the sky at night
Look UFO's, think they transportin' dem kilo's
The drug cartel has swelled out of
On the everyday we indorsin'

The street is my life, scratchin' to stay on top
I'm it for my block, Atlanta
You betta some game in yo' veins
You betta learn this slang

That's right, from Point to Southwest
Southwest to East Point, y'all know it is
on in

I'm hearin' rumors about what yo' clique do
I stepped up like it was cool and confronted his
I said, "Now which one of y'all suppose to me to school?"
If you see a lame nigga, take his shoes

I'm from East Point, Atlanta, we don't by rules
You don't know Cool or lil' Freddy Calhoun
In this place, the south, we'll hit ya for a lick
Sell you dreams, things and it be a box of bricks

Most haters, imitators, think they know Cool
Ain't but a rat on my East Point cheese
I know it irritates yo' ears, how I chop trees?
You nothin' but a lame 'round EPV's

All my enemies who don't what they jumped in
If the came through once, he'll come through again
And when look and he ask me everybody is
They didn't believe in your return so ran for the hills

And I still got same pain in my chest
My stress, no cess and wear a Teflon vest
And niggas still try and test
Don't even me or these Georgia plains
Boy these are holy