Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Ghost

1:]
What's in the back of my mind, sittin' in the back of thang
With the two R sittin' in the back of my brain
Anywhere but here, that's what I my sofa
And shit gettin' heavy, weight of the world on my shoulders
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 for draws and now there's 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 have a
You just wanna hit the mall and buy a new of shoes
But it's real consequences remember the rules
So I regret the day you ever serve nigga
Took 5 of your life, you didn't deserve that nigga
I guess power and pain look somewhat the same
I lost my dawg to the fame, I charge it all to the

Please Lord him, you know he got that thug in him
We lust for alcohol and we women
And nobody gave us nothin', so we drug dealin'
You know we coppin' Louie loafers to thug 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 back of Holy Ghost
In the back of this Holy

2:]
I we came so far but yet it feel so surreal
nigga, half a mili, automobile
I'm talkin' real luxury, don't feel a in the road
We ain't like the rest of these niggas that fall out over
Thought you my nigga forever, thought you could be trusted
Man I found out you 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 with you, I really thought we were brothers
Fuck everyone in this world as as we have each other
done anyything, took a trafficking charge
Everyday on my head just to see you livin'
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 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 shades and your tint
Sippin' good in the back, I'm fuck it, I'm bent
If it don't make dollars, then it make any sense
They sayin' I owe 'em dollars and that make any sense
Almost fell for the bait, fell for the hate
And I'm the nigga that let you niggas eat off my plate
Saw that shit the door, knew that shit from the go
I this how I go, sit back and laugh at the show
Remember back in the day a nigga took shit
you don't put it there and a nigga stole your brick
Didn't I put ya on, did I handle ya wrong?
When start actin' weak that means it time to be strong
See I kept it so real, I ain't keep it real myself
I'm gone be real with you niggas, I gotta be real myself
And I'm gone be real with ya homie, look you got me convinced
Is this payback for my I guess I gotta repent