Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

I turned the preacher daughter bad, I think I'm a
These niggas what up, Know I'm bout whateva'
I'm in the streets I that heat, You know I be steppin'

I miss the Nawf just like my granny, My in them trenches
Yo' girl gone cheat on you for
So I'm with these bitches
I think it every minute, Ain't stoppin' my mission
On my payroll I got I pay 'em commision
Interrogated by detectives won't 'em I did it
I told Montana that I love him, On Dave I it
Put 20 thousand on his head, They catch him I it
Get on my knee on side the bed "Father, forgive me"

Was sellin' fucked up my profit, I ain't make a dolla'
The fame to my niggas, I cut off my partners
Before I call on you, I put my trust up in this
Movin' like he get touched real quick, I bet I stop em'
Nigga give me shit but hand out like I owe him something
I don't give a fuck if we step together, I'll you something
Bitches think slick, They all deceive so I'll never love em'
Bre was my first love but she changed so never trust her

This the files of a nigga who ain't bleed
This the story of a child who was in streets
Why the fuck I'm taking care of them? ain't do shit for me
Why the I'm showing you so much love?
And bitch you me

dead, The only thing I think about is Tyler
I'm full of and wake up every morning and I'm smilin'
think I'm dumb
You got me fucked up I got plenty
They don't give a fuck about how I
They don't know my

Just cause you around me, I ain't bout everything you said
I let shots off in the air for my niggas dead
Do in the world for you, I'm livin' red
Showin' love to niggas they might bust my head
Mad bout a gun, but for a I won't do you nothin'
Mad that I'm up but you remember you ain't give me
I give up on my mission,
fuck you mean bitch I was steady
Handin' all you niggas money bitch and I steady

Montana know about my pain and everything I him
I told him watch what he was saying, but shit I had to him
Up in that cell bitch I was cryin' no one to hold me
a soldier, I remember what my grampa told me

Batty Bwoy if you cross imma' your life
I'm full of drugs so imma' die if I get caught
Tell my lil' brother and my sons gone be alright
to the end, it's a way of life

Young nigga fillin' up his arm with some
He was as a child screaming red rum
You spell it backwards, What that Nigga MURDER
Livin' wrong or right, nobody till the his time come

Yo' ex just exposed you, Now you mad I was neva' here
I come from I gotta keep this bitch up on my hip
Momma' me for all the times I use to trip
Know its a purpose in world why I need to live
It too long

don't give a fuck bout me, Bitch
I did something for all y'all, got me fucked up
Out the flap I ain't gotta' smile in nobody
Y'all tell me bout all
problems, y'all ask how I'm feelin' huh?
Bitch I been feelin' I'm finna die
I cry alone
This for all young niggas who gone
And all the people who they babies, You heard me?
Fuck everybody in mind, Y'all ain't making my life no

nigga fillin' up his arm with some heroin
He was as a child screaming red rum
You spell it backwards, that mean? Nigga MURDER
Livin' wrong and right, trustin' till the his time come

Batty Bwoy if you cross imma' take life
I'm full of drugs so imma' die if I get tonight
my lil' brother and my sons it's gone be alright
NBA'ing to the end, it's a way of