Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Ghost

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

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

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

3:]
How can ya see out the windows between your shades and your
Sippin' in the back, I'm like fuck it, I'm bent
If it don't make dollars, it don't make any sense
They sayin' I owe 'em dollars and don't make any sense
Almost fell for the bait, almost for the hate
And I'm the same nigga that let you eat off my plate
Saw that shit from the door, that shit from the go
I guess 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 ya wrong?
When niggas start actin' weak that means it to be strong
See I kept it so real, I ain't it real with myself
I'm gone be real with you niggas, I gotta be with myself
And I'm gone be with ya homie, look you don't got me convinced
Is this for my sins? I guess I gotta repent