Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Plains (Holy Grounds)

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

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

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 in this world under this moon and sun

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

Seven years of tears in the
me one of the smallest predictors on this 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, think transportin' dem kilo's
The drug has swelled out of proportion
On the everyday we indorsin'

The street is my life, scratchin' to stay on top
I'm it for my block, Atlanta
You have 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 suppose to take me to school?"
If you see a nigga, 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 place, the dirty south, we'll hit ya for a lick
Sell you dreams, nice things and it be a box of

Most haters, imitators, think they Cool Breeze
Ain't jack but a rat on my East Point
I know it 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 doctor came through once, 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 that same in my chest
My prescription stress, no and wear a Teflon vest
And niggas still try and test
Don't know me or these Georgia plains
Boy grounds are holy