Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Plains (Holy Grounds)

This is I want you to do, right?
your shoes off
Goddamn is holy, I understand that

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

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

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

Seven of tears in the game
Made me one of the smallest predictors on this plain
In the fields, in the hills, never picked no
It's the nigga wit that trigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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