Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Plains (Holy Grounds)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Most haters, imitators, think 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 'round these

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

And I got that same pain in my chest
My prescription stress, no cess and a Teflon vest
And these still try and test
even know me or these Georgia plains
Boy these grounds are