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 hide it well, die for like Galileo
Posted my homies, brosky rollin' OZs
Hope this stogie that we smoking me fake forget I'm lonely
Massachusetts, on the road no roadies
Wrote this song inside my notebook, toke this tunchi think of
He was only 20, one in the tummy
Caught a to the backbone by the hand of his own homie
Jesus holy holy
Holy Jesus holy
Holy Jesus holy
Holy holy holy

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

[Verse 2: Vic
Call grandma, go light this L, go post bro bail
Hate to spend last night in jail, make a plan and try to make amends
Or take a stand and tell how you feel
Sentimental recollection, revelation, resurrection, God,
What people think about if I died?
I sometimes if this music I
Make would keep me
But what if my tape never 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 me in the media? Wikipedia follow me
Would you follow my failures or mail family apologies?
Like, sorry for your loss, like the one that lost
Well I'm watchin' the side like a six man
Feelin' like Marlon but without the white chicks man
I remember when they killed Killa Cam on
Got it tattooed on my wrist in of my big homie

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

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