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 keep that heat, You I be steppin'

I miss the just like my granny, My heart in them trenches
Yo' girl cheat on you for nothing
So I'm done with bitches
I think about it every minute, Ain't stoppin' my
On my payroll I got I pay 'em commision
by detectives won't tell 'em I did it
I told Montana I love him, On Dave I meant it
Put 20 thousand on his head, They him I send it
Get on my knee on side the bed "Father, forgive me"

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

This the files of a nigga who neva' bleed
This the story of a child who was in them
Why the fuck I'm taking care of them? They do shit for me
Why the fuck I'm showing you so love?
And bitch you me

Keandre dead, The only thing I think about is
I'm full of pain and wake up every and I'm smilin'
They 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 forget bout everything you said
I let some shots off in the air for my dead
Do anything in the world for you, I'm red
Showin' love to them niggas they might my head
Mad a gun, but for a fact I won't do you nothin'
Mad I'm up but you remember you ain't give me nothing
I ain't up on my mission,
fuck you mean bitch I was hustlin'
Handin' all you money bitch and I steady strugglin'

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

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

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

Yo' ex just exposed you, Now you mad like I was neva'
I come from I gotta keep this bitch up on my hip
Momma' forgive me for all the I use to trip
Know its a purpose in this world why I need to
It ain't too

They don't give a fuck bout me,
I did something for all y'all, y'all got me up
Out the flap I ain't smile in nobody face
Y'all tell me bout all
problems, y'all don't ask how I'm huh?
Bitch I feelin' like I'm finna die
I cry alone
This for all them 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

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

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