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
me strength Lord

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

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

Seven 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 wit that golden trigga

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

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

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

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

I'm from East Point, Atlanta, we don't fight by
You don't know Cool 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

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

All my enemies who don't know what they 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 they ran for the

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