Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Holy

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

1: Vic Mensa]
I been smokin' that you tell, I'm high as hell
Hide my pain, but I hide it well, die for like Galileo
with my homies, brosky rollin' OZs
Hope this stogie that we smoking help me forget I'm lonely
Massachusetts, on the road no roadies
Wrote this song inside my notebook, toke this think of Tony
He was only 20, took one in the
Caught a bullet to the backbone by the of his own homie
Holy Jesus holy
Holy Jesus holy
Holy Jesus holy
Holy Jesus holy

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

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

[Verse 3:
See these the of records make me think about Alori
It kills me we can't hear her side of the story
I my Metro 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' over this, I lost my everything
Meanin' that even me breathing now is
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 every L I and let 'em go

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