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 told my
And this shit gettin' heavy, weight of the on my shoulders
Think you it out, but you don't have a clue
Think you on top of the world but the on top of you
I started for draws and now there's plaques on the walls
Think I'm sellin' my soul? Then you can get 'em all
Trade 'em all for my dawgs, yea, I'm to you
Where did we go Because I don't have a clue
You just wanna hit the mall and buy a new pair of
But it's real consequences nigga the rules
So I regret the day you ever serve that
Took 5 years of your life, you deserve that nigga
I guess power and pain look it's 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 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 doin' the
In the back of this Holy
In the back of Holy Ghost
In the back of this Ghost

2:]
I said we came so far but yet it so surreal
Hood nigga, half a mili,
I'm talkin' real luxury, don't a bump in the road
We ain't like the rest of niggas that fall out over hoes
Thought you my nigga forever, that you could be trusted
Man I found out you takin' it, had me disgusted
Nigga, who am I It felt like a heart attack
Cause I gave you my and didn't ask for it back
And to be honest you, I really thought we were brothers
Fuck everyone in this as long as we have each other
Woulda done anyything, took a charge
Everyday on my head just to see you livin'
Gangster pitted it kills, gave you first mill
And I ain't tell you to 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 shades and your tint
Sippin' good in the back, I'm like it, I'm bent
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, almost fell for the
And I'm the same nigga that let you eat off my plate
Saw that shit from the door, knew shit from the go
I this how I go, sit back and laugh at the show
Remember back in the day a nigga took your
Told you don't put it there and a stole your brick
Didn't I put ya back on, did I ya wrong?
When niggas start actin' weak that it time to be strong
See I kept it so real, I ain't keep it real with
I'm gone be real with you niggas, I be real with myself
And I'm gone be real with ya homie, look you don't got me
Is this payback for my sins? I guess I repent