Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Holy

[Intro: Vic
Cam, bro?
in peace Killa Cam

[Verse 1: Vic
I been smokin' that can't you tell, I'm high as
my pain, but I hide it well, die for thinkin' like Galileo
Posted with my homies, brosky OZs
Hope this that we smoking help me fake forget I'm lonely
Lonely Massachusetts, on the no roadies
Wrote this song inside my notebook, toke this think of Tony
He was only 20, took one in the
a bullet to the backbone by the hand of his own homie
Holy holy holy
Holy Jesus holy
Jesus holy holy
Holy Jesus holy

Vic Mensa]
Who can see the future? We may know it
Sweets and sutra, swisher swisher would you blow it?
Who can see the We may never know it
Sweets and kama sutra, swisher swisher you blow it?
If the ends tomorrow
If the world tomorrow, would you smoke with me?
If the ends tomorrow
If the world ends tomorrow, would you smoke me?

[Verse 2: Vic
Call your grandma, go light this L, go bro bail
Hate to your last night in jail, make a plan and try to make amends
Or maybe take a stand and tell how you
recollection, revelation, resurrection, God, question
What would think about if I died?
I wonder sometimes if this I
Make would me alive
But if my tape never dropped or my album had flopped
Or I stopped at a red and a semi-truck ran into my ride
would my obituary column be?
How would they color me in the media? Wikipedia me
Would you follow my failures or mail your apologies?
Like, sorry for your loss, like the one that lost
Well I'm watchin' from the side a six man
Feelin' like Marlon Wayans but without the chicks man
I remember when they killed Cam on Stoney
Got it tattooed on my wrist in memory of my big

[Verse 3:
See these the type of records me think about Alori
It kills me inside we can't hear her side of the
I kept my Metro PCS with all of our text
As evidence that I was thinking matrimony
moly was I incorrect, chain smokin' cigarettes
My tee is wrinkled but the is that I'm so depressed
Ain't no over this, I just lost my everything
that even me breathing now is inhumane
She live through me until I die, this what love like
I'm her baby boy, she my rib I'm always by her
God, lend my my for a day or so
I'd up all my sins and every L I blow and let 'em go

[Outro: Vic x3
Make your bed, play for dead, your enemies
Smoke down, get drunk, have a
in love with you
Wonder if you remember me
Or would you just fade