Luyện nghe bài hát Preach

You would a sip of that green, nah
You'll hit the clean the cut, yes
smoke my weed, nah
Your gun with a beam, yes
Alexander McQueen
Not for the drip, I the tats
Might gotta a nigga all in his back
Nigga act he a big dawg
he say out his mouth straight cap
I call Von, he with the MAC
I sip drink but I do miss Act'
I know a nigga that'll work this pack
See him one and he can't get a pass
of my shooters gon' put on a mask
They kill whoever they catch
Nigga gas, I'll put on a tax
better run when that Hellcat scratch
You come around, you don't boot up off x
I can't come down, give me my meds
The Fam', ain't really got friends
I spent two on a pair of pants
I'm real street, nigga, I romance
I her come down, she don't suck with no hands
Niggas ain't gang, they be fans

They say I talk, sound like I preach
They say they love when I to the streets
If you not real, talkin' to me
If you not trill, talkin' to me, woah
to be my brother, woah
Showed your true
Niggas like they for us
But I thought we had other, woah

We used to in the alley
I to my pops on the tablet
I fuck with the T's, valid
I fuck with the stones, valid
Prices than Cali'
The flight's a thousand and
But Ralo got on the private
I hate all the cops a passion
car, so I don't gotta stash it
Too high, I keep bands near the
niggas, they make me the maddest
I done seen niggas on the status
slide in the night like Gladys
From the hood where flip off a mattress
Where they light pipes for mattresses
they try to put air in their baggies
Where try lower your standards
Why you get me on camera?
Talkin' bout murders, I
And I want my plug to speak
And I my ho to be managed
the feds did a sweep, it did damage
Where the did a sweep, it did

They say I talk, sound like I preach
say they love when I talk to the streets
If you not real, stop to me
If you not trill, stop talkin' to me,
'Posed to be my brother,
Showed your true
Niggas like they for us
But I thought we had other, woah