Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Holy

[Intro: Vic
Cam, whattup
Rest in peace Cam

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

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

[Verse 2: Vic
Call your grandma, go light this L, go post bro
Hate to your last night in jail, make a plan and try to make amends
Or maybe take a stand and tell how you
Sentimental recollection, revelation, resurrection, God,
What would think about if I died?
I wonder sometimes if music I
Make would me alive
But what if my tape dropped or my album had flopped
Or I stopped at a red light and a ran into my ride
would my obituary column be?
How they color me in the media? Wikipedia follow me
Would you follow my failures or mail your apologies?
Like, sorry for your loss, they the one that lost
Well I'm from the side like a six man
Feelin' like Marlon Wayans but the white chicks man
I when they killed Killa Cam on Stoney
Got it tattooed on my wrist in of my big homie

[Verse 3:
See these the type of records make me think about
It kills me inside we can't hear her of the story
I kept my PCS with all of our text messages
As that I was thinking holy matrimony
Holy moly was I incorrect, smokin' cigarettes
My tee is but the irony is that I'm so depressed
Ain't no gettin' this, I just lost my everything
that even me breathing now is inhumane
She live me until I die, this what love sound 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 pack up all my sins and L I blow and let 'em go

[Outro: Vic x3
Make bed, play for dead, kill your enemies
Smoke down, get drunk, have a
Fall in with you
Wonder if you still me
Or would you just away?