Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Ghost

1:]
What's in the of my mind, sittin' in the back of that thang
the two double R sittin' in the back of my brain
Anywhere but here, that's I told my sofa
And shit gettin' heavy, weight of the world on my shoulders
Think you figured it out, but you don't have a
you on top of the world but the world on top of you
I started hustlin' for and now there's plaques on the walls
Think I'm my soul? Then you can come get 'em all
Trade 'em all for my dawgs, yea, I'm to you
Where did we go wrong? Because I don't have a
You just wanna hit the mall and buy a new of shoes
But real consequences nigga remember the rules
So I regret the day you ever that nigga
Took 5 years of your life, you didn't that nigga
I power and pain look it's somewhat the same
I my dawg to the fame, I charge it all to the game

Please Lord forgive him, you know he got that in him
We lust for alcohol and we women
And ain't nobody gave us nothin', so we dealin'
You we coppin' Louie loafers just to thug in 'em
And when you made it that far, you should be makin' a
Got the seats reclined and I be doin' the
In the back of this Holy
In the back of this Holy
In the back of Holy Ghost

2:]
I said we came so far but yet it so surreal
nigga, half a mili, automobile
I'm real luxury, don't feel a bump in the road
We ain't like the rest of these that fall out over hoes
Thought you my nigga forever, thought you could be trusted
Man I out you takin' it, really had me disgusted
Nigga, who am I kiddin'? It felt like a heart
Cause I gave you my heart and ask for it back
And to be honest you, I really thought we were brothers
Fuck in this world as long as we have each other
done anyything, took a trafficking charge
Everyday on my head just to see you large
Gangster pitted it kills, you your first mill
And I ain't tell you to blow it, I tell you to throw it
You fell a victim to pressure, yea, I it can stress ya
But you're a man, homie, I can't be mad at ya

3:]
How can ya see out the windows your shades and your tint
Sippin' in the back, I'm like fuck it, I'm bent
If it make dollars, then it don't make any sense
sayin' I owe 'em dollars and that don't make any sense
Almost fell for the bait, fell for the hate
And I'm the same nigga that let you eat off my plate
Saw shit from the door, knew that shit from the go
I guess this how I go, sit back and at the show
Remember back in the day a nigga took shit
Told you don't put it and a nigga stole your brick
Didn't I put ya back on, did I ya wrong?
When niggas start weak that means it time to be strong
See I kept it so real, I ain't keep it real with
I'm gone be with you niggas, I gotta be real with myself
And I'm gone be real with ya homie, you don't got me convinced
Is this payback for my sins? I I gotta repent