Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Plains (Holy Grounds)

This is I want you to do, right?
Take shoes off
ground is holy, I understand that

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

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

Shit fun or funny, fuck a smile, it's 'bout collectin' money
I'm to take better care of my body this quarter
Doctor say drink more water but got you bent in this bitch
Life is like steppin' in some fuckin' house shit

Seven years of in the game
Made me one of the predictors on this Georgia plain
In the fields, in the hills, never picked no
It's the nigga wit golden 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 corner we indorsin'

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

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

I'm rumors about 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 his shoes

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

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

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

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