Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Ghost

1:]
What's in the back of my mind, sittin' in the of that thang
With the two double R in the back of my brain
Anywhere but here, that's what I my sofa
And this 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 draws and now plaques on the walls
Think I'm sellin' my soul? you can come get 'em all
'em all for my dawgs, yea, I'm talkin' to you
Where did we go wrong? Because I don't a clue
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 serve that
Took 5 of your life, you didn't deserve that nigga
I guess power and pain look somewhat the same
I lost my to the fame, I charge it all to the game

Please Lord forgive him, you he got that thug in him
We lust for alcohol and we love
And ain't gave us nothin', so we drug dealin'
You know we coppin' Louie loafers just to in 'em
And you made it that far, you should be makin' a toast
Got the seats reclined and I be the most
In the back of this Ghost
In the of this Holy Ghost
In the back of this Holy

2:]
I said we so far but yet it feel 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 niggas that fall out over hoes
Thought you my nigga forever, thought that you could be
Man I found out you it, really had me disgusted
Nigga, who am I It felt like a heart attack
I gave you my heart and didn't ask for it back
And to be honest with you, I really we were brothers
everyone in this world as long as we have each other
Woulda anyything, took a trafficking charge
Everyday on my head just to see you large
Gangster pitted it kills, gave you your first
And I ain't tell you to blow it, I ain't tell you to it
You fell a victim to pressure, yea, I know it can ya
But only a man, homie, I can't be mad at ya

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