Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Ghost

1:]
What's in the back of my mind, in the back of that thang
With the two double R sittin' in the back of my
but here, that's what I told my sofa
And this shit gettin' heavy, of the world on my shoulders
Think you figured it out, but you don't a clue
Think you on top of the world but the on top of you
I started hustlin' for draws and now there's 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
did we go wrong? Because I don't have a clue
You just hit the mall and buy a new pair of shoes
But real consequences nigga remember the rules
So I regret the day you serve that nigga
5 years of your life, you didn't deserve that nigga
I guess power and pain look it's the same
I lost my dawg to the fame, I charge it all to the

Please Lord forgive him, you he got that thug in him
We lust for and we love women
And nobody gave us nothin', so we drug dealin'
You know we coppin' Louie just to thug in 'em
And when you made it far, you should be makin' a toast
Got the seats and I be doin' the most
In the back of this Holy
In the back of Holy Ghost
In the back of Holy Ghost

2:]
I we came 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 of these niggas that fall out over hoes
Thought you my nigga forever, thought that you could be
Man I found out you takin' it, had me disgusted
Nigga, who am I kiddin'? It like a heart attack
Cause I you my heart and didn't ask for it back
And to be honest with you, I really we were brothers
Fuck everyone in this world as as we have each other
Woulda done anyything, a trafficking charge
Everyday on my head just to see you livin'
Gangster pitted it kills, gave you first mill
And I ain't you to blow it, I ain't tell you to throw 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 between your shades and tint
Sippin' good in the back, I'm fuck it, I'm bent
If it don't make dollars, it don't make any sense
They sayin' I owe 'em dollars and that don't any sense
Almost fell for the bait, almost for the hate
And I'm the same nigga that let you niggas eat off my
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
Told you put it there and a nigga stole your brick
Didn't I put ya on, did I handle ya wrong?
When niggas start actin' weak that it time to be strong
See I kept it so real, I ain't keep it with myself
I'm gone be real with you niggas, I gotta be real with
And I'm gone be with ya homie, look you don't got me convinced
Is payback for my sins? I guess I gotta repent